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VoL. X., No. 13. JANUARY 7, 1893. | Subscription Price ti.co 


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IVIAJOR 60LDLEAF OF RAVENSW0OD 

By FRANK J. MARTIN and M. STUMM. 

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Major Goldleaf of Ravenswood. 


CHAPTER I. 

THE WAYFARER. 

About five o’clock in the afternoon of a balmy 
May day a stranger was seen to emerge from a 
narrow lane and turn into the Lotusville road. 
He was mounted on a horse worthy of the affection 
of any man — be he prince or pauper. 

Strangers were objects of curiosity in that 
region, and the sudden appearance of one was the 
signal for an unusual amount of gossip. The 
worthy farmers, surrounded by their families, and 
sitting under the far-spreading boughs of the 
stately trees about their homes, were enjoying 
a much needed rest after the labors of the day, 
when the stranger passed thhir gates. Many were 
the conjectures made as to where he was going, 
coupled with flattering comments on his personal 
appearance and on the powerful animal he rode. 

All unconscious of the gossip he was creating, 
he rode on, and at brief intervals spoke kind words 
to his beast, urging him to do his best. Horse 
and master understood eSjCh other perfectly, and 
it was not a difficult task for the intelligent creat- 
ure to realize that he must carry his impatient 
rider with speed and security to their journey’s 
end. 

The stranger’s face was strikingly handsome 
and expressive. A high broad forehead was sur- 
mounted by a soft black hat well drawn down over 
the eyes, which were black and soul-piercing. 

A straight nose with compressed nostrils, a 
heavy mustache, a finely chiseled mouth and a 
prominent chin made his face a noble, passionate 
one. His hands Avere unusually small, well-formed 

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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENS WOOD. 


and with an aristocratic finish to them. He was 
about thirty years of ag-e and had evidently passed 
through many trying ordeals as well as days of 
sunshine and favor. At times his face bore evi- 
dence of painful anxiety while again a smile of self- 
assurance would flit across it. 

When he turned into the Lotusville road he was 
just fifteen miles from that lethargic town. The 
highway was not exactly what its name implied. 
It was a rough, undefined road and a journey of 
h iteen miles over it was sufficient to tax the pa- 
lienee of the most regular of church members. 
The stranger was obliged at times to check the 
speed of his horse, so as to be certain that he was 
not straying away from the beaten track. There 
were Ittle creeks to be crossed at a jump, rivers to 
ford with care, dense forests to pass through, fol- 
lowed by long stretches of meadow-land and thriv- 
ing farms. Farm houses were numerous in some 
places, in others widel^^ scattered. The stranger 
paid but little heed to the country through which 
he was passing, contenting himself with straining 
his eyes to see laotusville when an elevation was 
reached, and in urging his horse to greater efPort. 

The journey was an uneventful one until ten 
miles had been covered. The sun had passed be- 
low the horizon and the shadows were beginning 
to lengthen. A shallow creek presented itself in 
the way. He had already crossed a number of far 
more dangerous looking ones and had fared so 
well, that without second thought he allowed his 
horse to undertake the task of finding the best 
point at which to ford. The bed of the stream 
was composed of small sharp rocks while in many 
places deep and dangerous holes existed. When 
within a few yards of the opposite bank the animal 
missed his footing and only saved himself and rider 
from falling’ by a strenuous effort. Great as were 
his exertions, both himself and master were to suf- 
fer, for, when the road was again reached, the 
stranger discovered that his horse had severely 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF 05^ RAVENSWOOD. 


5 


sprained the knee of his right fore leg. His face 
darkened for an instant before he dismounted. 
After examining the injured limb he patted the 
horse on the head and then started on, leading the 
animal by the bridle rein. Another mile was cov- 
ered and the , twilight had deepened into a night 
softly illumined by the moon, pale and silvery. 
The stranger suddenly stopped and listened. The 
horse paused also and pricked up his ears. A few 
seconds elapsed and the sound of clattering hoofs 
was distinctly heard followed by the appearance 
of a horseman in the road to the rear. 

The stranger led his horse aside just as the 
newcomer halted a short distance in the rear and 
shouted: Who’s there ? 

“ I am Major Goldleaf, and I am on my way to 
Lotusville, which I had hoped to reach in a half an 
hour ; but as I was fording a stream my horse 
made a misstep and became disabled,” was the 
reply. 

‘‘'Can I assist you, major?” continued thv, 
horseman as he approached the unfortunate trav- 
eler. 

“You can, by dismounting and exchanging 
horses with me, until we meet in Lotusville in a 
few hours.” 

“ I am sorry, sir, but I am afraid that will be 
impossible as I am going’ to Tone’s wedding and 
am already late.” 

“May I ask who this gentleman is whom you 
call Tom ? ” 

“You were never in these parts before, if you 
have not heard of Tom Loring. Tom is my cousin, 
sir, and as all Lotusville is going to witness his 
marriage to-night, I must be on hand to join in the 
festivities ; but is your business of so great impor- 
tance that an hour will ma ke any great difference ?” 

“ If it were not, I would be the last one to trou- 
ble you, my kind young man. I must be in Lotu's- 
ville in half an hour, while an hour’s delay will 
make no material difference to you, as no doubt 


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MAJOK GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


the festivities will continue until to-morrow morn- 
ing. Will you 'afford me the great accommoda- 
tion ? ’’ 

Major, as sure as m^^ name is N'athan Under- 
herry, I would be pleased to accommodate you — 
but hark ! There are the bells ringing. Do you 
hear them ? They fill my soul with ecstas}^, and 
with Moore I can sing : 

“ ‘ Those evening bells ; those evening bells, 

How many a tale their music tells, 

Of youth, and home, and that sweet time 
When last I heard their soothing chime.’ ” 

‘‘Yes; but give me your answer,” replied the 
major, as the silver tones of the Lotusville bells 
were brought to his ears on the bosom of the 
sweet-scented breeze. ** 

“ Those dear old bells tell me that Tom is about 
to lead his beautiful bride to the church. I cannot 
see the ceremony performed, so, major, here is the 
mare. Take good care of her and I will return the 
compliment to yours.” 

Saying this, Kathan dismounted, and as he did 
so, he happened to look into the eyes of the stran- 
ger. He drew back, for he fancied that he was 
looking into the hearts of two volcanoes ; volca- 
noes they were, not of fire and lava, but of passion 
and determination, and moreover, he had, or at 
least, so he fancied, seen them before. 

His place in the saddle was instantly taken by 
the major, whose only words before being lost to 
view, were : 

“I will meet you at Lotusville Inn, to-night.” 

Hathan shrugged his shoulders as he thought of 
the mysterious eyes of the major, and not even a 
thorough examination of the noble coal-black horse 
left in his care could banish from his mind curious 
ideas and conjectures as to his mission. He led 
the horse along the now well-defined road, and 
began to repent at leisure of having parted so 
hastily with his own horse. He had traveled 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENS WOOD. 


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about three miles when the sweet Lotusville bells 
ag*ain broke forth with a joyous peal. Nathan 
stopped and listened- for a moment, then g*rasped 
the bridle rein and proceeded. 

No sooner had the major mounted Nathan’s 
mare than he was flying over the road at a speed 
that g“reatly surprised him. Soon the spires of 
Lotusville were seen in the distance. Further on, 
and the snow-white houses and dim lights of the 
town came into full view. Five minutes more, 
and the major halted at the door of ^^The Lotus- 
vdlle Inn.” 

Dismounting, he had but flecked the dust from 
his high riding-boots, when he was joined and wel- 
comed b}' the keeper of the inn, Mr. Moosey. Mr. 
Moosey wore a huge white apron with shoulder- 
straps of linen tape crossing around ample shirt- 
sleeves of unrivaled purity. His round red-cheeked 
face was an encouragement to patrons of his meat 
and drink. The wholesome rotundity of his person 
was enough to make any one hungry and thirsty 
for the good things his looks, and in due time his 
words, suggested. 

He ushered his guest indoors after the usual 
exchange of civilities, and perfected arrangements 
for the stranger, and special stable care for the 
mare. 

The stone-floored room seemed dark and shad- 
owy in its dim light. The well-seasoned rafters 
were only here and there visible as the light from 
the flickering blaze in the fire-place touched them. 
The major seated himself at a heavy oaken table 
in the center of the room, and was served with a 
glass of the host’s best Aylesbury, which he called 
for, that he might wash away the dust of travel 
and refresh his energies. As he smacked his lips 
in evident satisfaction, he remarked the absence of 
the loungers usually found in such places. Indeed, 
the room was deserted save for a young woman 
who sat knitting in one corner, making a pretty 
silhouette against the light of her candle. 


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MAJOR GOLl^LEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


The bells pealed forth ag'ain^ and the stranger 
inquired the cause of all the excitement in the 
village. 

Ah, my dear sir,’’ replied the host, Tom 
Loring, whom everybody knows, is being' married 
to Edith Pettingill up at the little stone church. 
The whole town is out to-night, and I venture to 
say that Louise, my daughter, whom you see over 
in the corner, is the only lass in-doors. I suppose 
that the young couple will live in town during their 
honeymoon, and yet imagine themselves in Para- 
dise.” 

^^Yes, mine host, they walk in Paradise to- 
night, yet w^ho can tell but that one year from 
to-night they may feel as though Paradise had 
given place to hell?” 

The major, during this speech, kept his piercing 
eyes fastened upon Louise’s, and she seemed to 
shudder as he made this enigmatical remark. This 
was his first positive recognition of her presence, 
although' she had, upon his entrance, returned with 
a courtesy his chivalrous salutation, made with a 
flourish of liis looped-up riding hat. Now he 
seemed to be tr^dng to solve the sad, almost wild 
look in her eyes, as black as his own, while he 
took in every detail of her trim figure, including' 
the coquettish lace cap on her shining dark hair, 
the dainty kerchief, crossed over her gently agi- 
tated bosom, and the trim dark skirts just touch- 
ing her low, heelless shoes. His was a masterful sur- 
vey, as he sat with his long strong limbs well spread 
out, his broad shoulders thrown back, and his head 
held down, so that his gaze met hers from under 
his heavily arched brows. Just then, the merrj^ 
peal of the bells, announcing that the wedding 
party was about to leave the church, broke the 
spell that seemed to hold them both. The major 
slowl3^ withdrew his gaze, and stroking his mus- 
tache, announced his intention of going up to the 
church. Then he passed out, and was soon lost 
in the crowd. 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


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Louise approached her father and asked : 

Father, who is that man ? ” 

Why, he is Major Goldleaf, a highly respected 
gentleman who has hut recently settled in these 
parts.’’ 

Did you notice anything peculiar about him ?” 

"" ISTonsense, my child. Go to bed and don’t 
imagine foolish things.” 

Louise was still quietly at her work when their 
guest returned. 


CHAPTER II. 

THE WEDDING. 

The Lorings could trace their family back to 
tne landing of the Pilgrims on Plymouth Rock. 
They had paid homage to English sovereigns and 
had shed blood freely upon the battlefields of the 
Revolution. At times they had been wealthy, and 
they had also felt the pangs of poverty. Yet 
throughout all, aristocratic tendencies and family 
pride were maintained at great sacrifice to comfort 
and purse. The most prominent pew in the little 
church had been occupied by them from the bright 
S^nda3^ on which the edifice had been dedicated to 
public worship. Every Sabbath morn, in sunshine 
or rain, the elder Loring, flanked on either side by 
members of the household, was in his place devoutl^^ 
attending services. Sunday after Sunday, year 
after year, decade after decade, this picture re- 
mained in substance the same. When an elder 
Loring crossed over the Dark River, and his ashes 
were laid to rest with those of his ancestors in the 
little church^^ard, his place was immediately filled 
by the oldest son. Children married within the 
family circle and in this wa^^ the ties of kin were 
effectually confined. This had the effect most nat- 
ural to expect ; the family began to grow numeri- 
cally weaker with years, and perhaps the mental 
caliber and ph^^sical strength began to show signs 
of deterioration. 


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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


Be that as it may, the Loring family had 
dwindled down to two — mother and son. The 
father had died a year previous and had left to 
perpetuate the family a son noted for hut one 
thing* — an everchanging infatuation for some one 
of the weaker sex. A tall, irregular form, fair 
wavy hair, light gray eyes, a sharp nose and com- 
pressed lips were the distinguishing features of 
Tom Loring. The greater portion of his time fv^as 
devoted to catering to the whimsical wants of the 
susceptible maidens of the surrounding districts. 
Before he was twenty-five (he was now thirty), he 
had created sad havoc with the affections of a 
score of them. 

He, as had his ancestors for upward of a cen- 
tur}^, lived in the old Loring mansion just on the 
border of Lotusville. The ‘^mansion” had origi- 
nally been a small farmhouse built quite a distance 
from the road. As generation followed generation, 
so did additions to the house, and always in the 
front. When Tom Loring became its master he 
had quite a large, and even in those days, an old- 
fashioned homestead. The additions had brought 
the entrance to within a few feet of the road. The 
two gable ends of the front section faced east ai:kd 
west, while the front windows looked out to the 
south. Without, on either side of the main en- 
trance stood a majestic hemlock. Bar to the west 
rose a forest of oak ; to the east one might see, 
after climbing to the highest point of the roof, the 
turbulent Atlantic as its waves beat madly upon 
the rock-lined coast. 

To the south, flourishing farms and green mead- 
ows made the view a pleasing one, while to the 
north rose the steep roofs and the spires of Lotus- 
ville. A delightful place to. live and one in which 
any one might justly take pride. 

The Pettingill family was a comparatively^ recent 
addition to Lotusville society. It consisted of a 
father and mother well advanced in years, and a 
daughter, Edith, about twenty-one years old. They 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


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were refined people with a goodly share of wealth 
at their disposal. The Petting’ill family could not 
boast of a long line of venerated ancestors, but it 
could claim the enjoyment of peace and content- 
ment. Their plain substantial home stood on a 
strip of table-land overlooking the sea. A few acres 
of well-tilled ground was the only estate held by 
the Pettingills in Lotusville ; but it was frequently 
Avhispered that John Pettingill was connected with 
a large mercantile establishment in Boston, and 
being desirous of leading a secluded life, had retired 
to this romantic spot. Facts sustained this theory, 
for at short intervals businesslike individuals would 
arrive at Lotusville, pay short visits to the Pettin- 
gill home and depart as quietly as they had come. 

It Avas on one of these occasions that trouble 
first caime to them. One of Mr. Pettingill’s friends 
brought with him to LotusAulle, Frederick Luetz, 
a Prussian nobleman who was visiting America for 
pleasure. He was charmed with everything — the 
country, the people, and especially with Edith. He 
prolonged his Ausit, paid assiduous attention to hei* 
and finally asked her hand in marriage. She gave 
it, subject to the approval of her parents. When 
the 3mung Prussian solicited the father's consent 
he met AAdth an emphatic yet polite refusal. He 
lingered long, but to no avail. As a last recourse 
he proposed fiight to Edith, Avho scorned the idea . 
He then became A'ery angry and returned to Boston 
after politely cursing all. Edith did not worry ver\ 
much over the turn affairs had taken, and in 1 he 
course of a fetv months the incident was almost 
entirely forgotten. 

Shortly after this event Tom Loring entered tl.e 
lists as her suitor. OAving to his A^acillating char- 
acter he was not favorabl.y looked upon by Mr. 
Pettingill as a proper wooer for his daughter ; but 
Avith Edith it Avas different. She manifested a de- 
cided preference for him, and despite the efforts of 
her parents to the contrary, she persisted in ap- 
pearing in public with him. Their courtship was 


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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


interrupted for a time by a little scandal in which 
Tom and Louise Moosey, the innkeeper’s daughter, 
figured conspicuously. Tom disappeared, to return 
when the difficulty had been adjusted. When he 
came back Mr. Pettingill refused him admittance 
to his‘ home and forbade him to speak to his 
daughter ; but Edith overlooked the frailty of 
Tom and through artful schemes the love-making 
was continued. Tom showed a disposition to re- 
form his ways, and when he actuallj^ did so, Mr. 
Pettingill yielded and gave his consent to their 
marriage, after receiving man3^ promises. Then 
the Loring mansion was subjected to a general 
overhauling, and invitations to the wedding were 
issued ; in fact the details were arranged and suc- 
cessfully carried out with a nicety worthy of the 
efforts of the good people. 

Shortly after Major Goldleaf left the inn, he 
found himself in the midst of the eager throng that 
surrounded the liffle stone church in which the 
matrimonial knofc was being tied. He accosted a 
young man who informed him that the whole town, 
or at least the greater portion of it, would, upon 
the departure of the bridal party from the church, 
go up to the Town Hall and properly celebrate the 
event as was customary on such occasions. He 
then pushed his way through the crowd and suc- 
ceeded in securing a position in the vestibule, where 
in the flickering candle light he could closely observe 
the bride as she passed out. 

He had but a few moments to wait before his 
curiosity was gratified. The bride, leaning on the 
arm of her husband, passed quite close to him, and 
he was much surprised at her beauty and simple 
elegance. He was quick in noting the striking dif- 
ference in the characteristics of the newl}^ made 
husband and wife. The apparent contrast of tem- 
peraments seemed to afford him satisfaction, for 
his face, otherwise seriously expectant, lighted up 
for an instant. He remained at his post until the 
crowd had left the churchyard, and then slowly 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


13 


descended the steps, muttering : She is beautiful 
— very beautiful.” Paying slight heed to the bois- 
terous crowds of young people in the streets, he re- 
turned to the inn and found Mr. Moosey and his 
daughter still retaining undisputed possession of it. 
Seen the wedding. Major Goldleaf ? ” 

^^Yes. I had the pleasure of seeing the wed- 
ding party as it left the church. Judg^g from the 
enthusiasm of their friends, I should* think that 
the young couple must be quite popular.” 

“ The fact is. Major Goldleaf, the young lady is 
as good and true a lass as ever lived, while the less 
that is said about her husband the better.” 

The major, who had been watching Louise, 
noticed her face darken while her father was 
speaking. In the most unconcerned manner he 
said, I wonder what this young’ man has done 
that is so ver^^ wicked ? ” 

Enough, sir, to bring down my curse on him 
as well as those of a score of others.” 

Louise rose and left the room while her father 
was uttering these words. Turning to his host, 
the major replied, "" The wicked run so far, and no 
farther. If the young man has reformed, give him 
a chance to set matters right ; but I am hungry 
and prefer victuals to gossip. I will remain here 
two or three days and want the best room in the 
house.” 

The landlord was beside himself with joy at 
this, and rushing out after his daughter he ordered 
her to prepare a lunch, not forgetting to caution 
her to pa:y strict attention to every desire of their 
guest, just as he disappeared, the door opened 
and Nathan Underberry entered. Advancing to 
the major he asked : Major, did you arrive m 

time?” • 

Goldleaf arose and grasping his hand replied : 
'‘^Yes, thanks to your generosity, I was enabled 
to be here at the appointed hour. I know that you 
have taken excellent care of my horse. You will 
find yours in the stable being well looked after. 


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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


Now take this for your kindness and then for a 
lunch before you go out to celebrate.’’ Major 
Goldleaf slipped a diamond ring- on Nathan’s fing-er 
as he spoke, and taking him by the arm led him to 
a table. At first Nathan declined the ring, but 
accepted it after much persuasion on the major’s 
part. 

“^^Are jmu well acquainted in these parts, ma- 
jor?” asked' Nathan as he seated himself, 
am sorry to say that I am not.” 

^^Then you must be, and there is no better time 
to do it than the present.” 

^^How can the pleasant task be accomplished 
so easily?” 

Come along with me to-night. I know every 
one in town. We will go up to the hall and mingle 
with the crowd. Tom and his wife will be there, 
and rest assured that we will both have a dance 
with the bride.” 

This was what Major Goldleaf hoped for but did 
not expect. He ordered some wine, and together 
they partook heartily of the tempting lunch that 
was spread before them by Louise Moosey. An 
hour later they entered the Town Hall and in a 
brief space of time Major Goldleaf had received an 
introduction to two-thirds of the people present. 
He made a ver^^ favorable impression on all, the 
ladies in particular. Nathan circulated freely 
among the merry people, stopping every few mo- 
ments to inform those who gathered about him 
that his friend Major Goldleaf was a wealthy 
gentleman who had settled in the neighborhood of 
Lotusville. It is not to be wondered at that the 
major attracted the attention of every marriage- 
able maiden present. They gathered in little 
groups and discussed him. "^He is charming,” 
said one of them. He dances perfectly, is so 
graceful, and, dear me, did you ever see such 
beautiful eyes? ” 

^^A case of love at first sight,” interrupted a 
voice from behind. The little group turned and 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 15 

laughed merril}^ at this remark, which had been 
uttered by Nathan Underberry. 

‘‘ Nathan, what charm do the eyes of your 
fascinating friend possess?’’ spoke up another. 
^^They completely charmed me and,^! have not 
yet entirely recovered from their influence.” 

Here the conversation was interrupted by the 
announcement that Tom Loring and his bride had 
arrived. The crowd surged toward the entrance, 
while Major Goldleaf remained in a position where 
he was able to view the entire scene. When the 
newly wedded pair appeared, the applause was 
long and hearty. The hand-shaking lasted half 
an hour, during Avhich he found ample time to 
study the bride, in whom he became deeply inter- 
ested. 

After making sure to be one of the first to offer 
his congratulations and requesting two dances from 
Mrs. Loring, Nathan sought the major. 

In his erxcited condition he could not find him, 
but when he did he grasped his arm and said : 

Major, I’ve been running all over the hall to 
And you. Come and let me introduce you to Mr. 
and Mrs. Loring. They will lead in the next dance, 
and then you will have the following number with 
the bride.’’ 

Major Goldleaf was introduced, and after tend- 
ering his congratulations, mentioned the fact that 
Nathan had prompted him to ask the favor of a 
dance with the bride, all of which was highly ac- 
ceptable to Mrs. Loring. A few minutes later they 
were gliding over the floor, while Nathan and Tom 
v/atched them. ' 

^"Capital fellow, that Major Goldleaf,” said 
Nathan. 

^^He acts as though he were a finely polished 
gentleman,” replied Tom. 

‘^He has plenty of money, and lias settled in 
Ravenswood. I imagine that he is the right kind 
of a friend for you, Tom, and^ you know that you 
are in need of just such a one.” , 


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You are nglit, and I will do my best to culti- 
vate his friendship/’ 

See that you do,” was Nathan’s advice, as he 
slipped away from Tom, in order to have a few 
words with an old sweetheart, in an opposite 
corner of the hall. 

When the dance with Mrs. Loring was at an 
end, the major begged to be excused for the 
evening, as he was fatigued, so he said, after his 
long journey. Nathan parted with him after ob- 
taining the promise of a meeting on the following 
day. Major Goldleaf returned to the inn, and 
found Mr. Moosey sleeping comfortablj' in a great 
armchair. 


CHAPTER III. 

NATHAN UNDERBERRY. 

After Major Goldleaf had bade him a good- 
night, Nathan Underberry redoubled his efforts 
to make his presence agreeable to the ladies. He 
was a “diamond in the rough,” and at times 
showed his great lack of polish, as forthcoming 
events will prove. Although he had a regard for 
the rights of his fellow beings, yet if he could gain 
a slight advantage over a neighbor in a game of 
chance, he would avail himself of the opportunity 
with a keen relish. He fell an easy victim to the 
fascinations of the fair sex, and, in this way, cut 
quite a figure in Lotusville society. Women filled 
his cup with delicious draughts, that toned down 
the coarse ingredients of his nature, which would at 
times have asserted themselves to his detriment. He 
lived chiefly for three things : society, gaming, and 
his horses. The two latter were held subservient 
to the first. 

At eleven o’clock on the following morning, he 
entered the inn and inquired for Major Goldleaf. 
As that gentleman was in his room, Nathan was 
ushered into a cozy little parlor, while the major 
was being informed of his presence. Nathan’s 


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complexion had suffered somewhat from the .dissi- 
pation of the previous evening*, hut otherwise his 
appearance was a marvel of neatness. 

He entered the parlor and found Louise Moosey 
sitting at a window, knitting. With a courteous 
salutation he took a seat quite close to hers. He 
was in that transient state when every fair face 
causes a fluttering of the heart— a momentary spell 
of love. Of a redundant disposition at his worst, 
]iis frequent and violent declarations were listened 
to with patience hy those to 'whom they were 
addressed. When he entered the parlor he had 
hut one sweetheart ; when he drew his chair quite 
close to that of Louise he had hut one, yet a dif- 
ferent one. In that short space of time his fancies 
had revolutionized themselves, and the sweet face 
that had enraptured him on the previous evening 
lost its charms when compared with the one now 
before him. A determination to win Louise rose 
within him, and without the slightest douht as to 
his success, he entered into a conversation with this 
end in view. 

What a delightful day. Miss Moosey ! ’’ 

'"Yes,” replied Louise, stopping to pick up a 
stitch. 

" What a sublime picture Nature spreads out 
before us on such a day as’ this, and how happy we 
should he in contemplating her exquisite beauties.” 

Louise leaned hack in her chair and her eyes 
sought the pleasant scene without. She paused a 
moment and then said absently as she resumed her 
knitting : 

"Yes, everybody ought to be happy on a day 
like this.” 

" Happy,” rejoined Na^than; "yet I am misera- 
ble.” 

" Is it possible for you to be miserable?” queried 
Louise with some surprise. 

"Yes, Miss Moosey, I am very miserable.” 

"That is unfortunate,” said she with a slight 
hint of sympathy in her voice. 


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It is never too late to mend, if only the right 
person does the mending/’ spoke up Nathan with 
renewed courage. 

^^Why, does your mother not attend to your 
mending ? ” replied Louise, with an innocent smile. 

You misunderstand me,” he stammered. I 
mean the mending of one’s feelings.” 

Your mother is the best one to do that ; but 
perhaps Miss Luc}^ Hart would not object to the 
task.” 

“ I am not on speaking terms with her, as you 
well know,” replied Nathan, quickly. 

Then, there is Miss James.” 

A difference in family affairs prevents me from 
calling upon her even.” 

How about Sylvia Fountain ? ” continued 
Louise, still bent on teasing him. 

She is engaged to Jack Harvey.” 

^^You might find the right person in Miss 
Thompson.” 

Nathan was abashed at her banter and felt him- 
self losing ground rapidly. 

There is only one person in the world that can 
do it,” said he, rather warmly. 

That one must surely be Mrs. Lorrng.” 

Not at all. I am in love.” 

Ah, I suspected it. It is seldom that you are 
out of it. Is not that the case?” she laughinglj^ 
added. 

I am positive that I am deeply in love now,” 
he answered with vehemence. 

How very interesting,” replied Louise, rising 
to her feet. 

‘‘Stop one moment,” pleaded Nathan, “for it 
is you whom I adore.” He tried to take her hand, 
but she retreated a few steps toward the door, and 
stood regarding him quizzically while she remarked : 

“That is decidedly capricious in you. I have 
heard of similar adorations before. I — ” 

“Excuse me,” said a voice at the door, and 
Major Goldleaf entered the room. 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


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Nathan sprang- to his feet, greatly confused at 
this sudden interruption. He soon recovered suffi- 
ciently to extend his hand to the major, and in- 
wardly called himself a fool. While they were 
exchanging greetings, Louise found an opportunity 
to leave the room. 

The major and Nathan drank a bottle of 
Aylesbury and then strolled out to take a look at 
tlieir horses. As they approached the stables 
Nathan laid his hand on the major’s shoulder, and 
asked : My friend, do you ever wager money on 
trifling things ? ” 

Occasionally, but I do not make a practice of 

it.” 

We will make this a special occasion, then. I 
will bet ten dollars that the stableman will be asleep 
when we enter.” 

The major assented with a nod. 

Agreed,” said Nathan; ^^and then one more. 
Five that he speaks to me first.” 

It’s a bargain,” replied Major Goldleaf, as 
they entered the, stables. The holler had been 
aroused from his slumber by their approach, and 
was standing’ when they entered. 

Advancing to the major and saluting him, he 
said : "'Your horse is getting along first-rate, and 
will be able to take exercise in a few days.” 

"I owe yon fifteen,” said Nathan, as he turned 
to pet his favorite mare and bemoan his ill-luck. 

A clear sky and a gentle breeze seemed to invite 
them to a morning canter, so they procured horses 
and took the road to the north along the coast. 
The major spoke but little until the last house in 
the town had been passed, when he drew up quite 
close to Nathan and began to chat pleasantly, 
gradually drifting into a conversation about Tom 
Loring and his wife. He found Nathan pliable, 
and without effort at concealment learned all that 
he desired to, and perhaps more than he had, 
reason to expect. 

Ravenswood, with its dull stone walls, gloomy 


20 MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 

towers and stately park, appeared in sig-ht after 
they had ridden a long distance. The place had 
been built by one Edward Dibble, who cherished 
the hope that a country gentry, similar in manj^ 
respects to that in existence in England, would 
spring up on American soil. With this end in view 
he designed E-avenswood in the orthodox English 
style and promptly set himself up as the founder 
of the real American country gentry. Followers 
were scarce and an untimely death relieved Mr. 
Dibble of Ins earthly responsibilities before he was 
convinced that his scheme was an impracticable 
one. Thus he left Ravenswood to crumble away, 
the forlorn hope of an unsatisfied ambition. It 
stood on a cliff overlooking the sea and surrounded 
by a large park, now full of underbrush. 

As they drew near the majestic old building 
hTathan expressed a desire to inspect it ; but the 
major persuaded him to postpone his visit until 
the place had been repaired and the grounds put 
in order. Soon afterward they returned to the inn 
by another route and after dining together parted 
for the day. 

The major grew restless as evening came on. 
For an hour or two he lingered about the inn 
smoking constantly but without obtaining the 
soothing effects usually produced by the weed on 
the nerves of those addicted to its use. ' Tiring 
of the dull monotony of the inn he strolled down to 
the stables and held a lengthy conversation with 
the hostler. This diversion did not fully satisfy 
him, and instead of returning to the inn he turned 
into a by-path and was soon at the gate of a small 
and well-kept garden. He drew the bolt and en- 
tered, perfectly unconscious of the presence of a 
second person, until he paused within a few feet of 
Louise. 

She was sitting on a rustic bench under a linden 
tree at the head of the walk. She started to her 
feet at his approach, while he bowed gracefully and 
apologized for the intrusion. He had stopped and 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


21 


half turned about as if to retrace liis steps, a move- 
ment he did not by any means intend to make. 
They remained silent for some moments ; he, cal- 
culating’ the possible value of a conquest, she, sur- 
veying him inquiringly with her large dark eyes. 
Louise at length signified a desire for him to remain, 
if it were agreeable to him. They soon fell into a 
lively ^ conversation, walked about the garden, and 
in the course of an hour were quite friendly. Na- 
than had unconsciously furnished him with the key 
to the situation, and when they had grown tired 
of strolling about, they returned to the rustic bench 
beneath the tree. v 

‘^Miss Louise,” said the major gallantly, this 
appears to be your favorite seat and well have you 
chosen it. Under the boughs of the noble tree that 
commemorates the beautiful story of Baucis and 
Philemon, and whose blossoms fill the air with 
fragrance, you sit and meditate on the sermon of 
yonder narcissus.” 

You have not read my thoughts truly,” re- 
turned Louise, pensively. I was simply thinking 
of .the curious ways of the people in this world and 
of the depth of the cup of bitterness that some of 
we poor mortals have to drink.” 

‘^And in doing that, no doubt, you recall the 
lines of Tliurlow : 

“ ‘ The pale narcissus, that with passion pure 
Still feeds upon itself ; but newly blown, 

The nymphs will pluck it from its tender stalk. 

And say, “ Go, fool,” and to thy image talk.’ ” 

Louise started. The words had found lodgment 
in her heart. I fail to grasp the meaning you at- 
tach to those words,” she replied hastily, but with 
noticeable emotion in her voice. 

Nothing serious at all, I assure you. I am 
subject, at times, to spells of melancholy, and of 
course will take the serious views of life. Pay 
no heed to my remarks, I beg of you.” Then he 
abruptly changed the subject and said with some 
anxiety : 


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It lias gTOwii quite chilly and I fear that you 
,will catch a cold. May I have the honor of enjoy- 
ing* another evening with you in this delightful 
garden ? ’’ 

Certainly, if you wish,” replied Louise as she 
adjusted her wrap and extended her hand, which he 
kissed reverently. 

The major watched her retreating form ujatil it 
had passed through the gate, when he proceeded to 
fill his pipe, while a look of satisfaction overspread 
his handsome face. It was a late hour when he 
left the garden, for he had many things to decide 
upon, among them being a visit to a queer little 
lawyer on the following morning. 


CHAPTER IV. 

BROWNIE, THE LAWYER. 

In Waltham Street, suspended from a brass rod- 
just above a merchant’s many-paned window, a 
sign-board, bearing the inscription, ^‘^C. Brownie, 
Lawyer,” swayed to and fro; creaking in a gentle 
breeze, groaning in a heavy blast. Waltham Street 
at this point was the business center of Lotusville. 
Here the lumbering mail coach, with its weary, 
mud-stained passengers, and cargo of trunks and 
valises, stopped to deliver and receive the mail, 
while the travelers found ample time to satisfy the 
cravings of the inner man in a neighboring tavern, 
or, perchance, have a chat with an acquaintance. 
Here it was that the towns-folk, the maidens in 
their dainty gowns, the matrons in their staid 
dresses, the lads with their high boots and jaunty 
caps, and the sires with their leggings, frock coats 
and ruffled shirt fronts, gathered to receive tidings 
from absent friends — some in distant parts of 
America, others across the sea. The sidewalks and 
roadways were narrow and paved with small square 
pieces of flagging. The projecting store windows 
with their diminutive and numerous panes of glass, 
above which, protected by brass railings, stood rows 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENS WOOD. 


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of flower pots, were well filled with the samples of 
the merchants’ wares. The many-shaped roofs and 
storm-beaten sig’n-boards with their curious inscrip- 
tions made it an odd and interesting bit of picture. 
On the Fourth of July the men and lads gathered 
here to celebrate, giving vent to their patriotism 
with an old ^ twelve pounder” and frequent pota- 
tions of luridly colored lemonade. Here it was that 
the heart of Lotusville throbbed and here also 
Brownie the law^^er might be found. 

On the morning following the meeting in the 
garden, at about nine o’clock. Major Goldleaf en- 
tered the office. Brownie’^ dealings were known 
to be rather shady at times, yet he enjoyed a lucra- 
tive practice. He was not in his office when the 
major entered, but his clerk was. That individual, 
young, shabbily dressed and rather ill-favored in 
countenance, rose from his chair and politel^^ volun- 
teered the information that Mr. Brownie would be 
in presently. Major Goldleaf took* a seat and fell 
to surveying the office while the clerk settled him- 
self again in his place and resumed his book. A 
low, smoky ceiling, bare walls and two small win- 
dows darkened by the accumulated dust of years 
formed a dingy background for the meager fur- 
niture. Three chairs of uncertain age, a dilapidated 
desk and two tables upon which were strewn a few 
law books, greeted his scrutiny. He grew tired of 
his surroundings after an hour had elapsed, and 
addressed the clerk, who was still busy with his 
book. 

^^Had I not better call later in the day?” he 
asked, rising to his feet. 

The young man got up also and shifted from one 
foot to the other as he answered : 

I expect him in any minute, and he will surely 
be here by eleven. If your business is important; 
you might wait a little longer.” 

I cannot wait an hour, but will call again,” 
and Major Goldleaf left the office. 

Half an hour later. Brownie arrived, and after 


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busying* himself over some papers and complaining 
bitterly about the dullness of the times, lighted his 
pipe and awaited Major Goldleaf. Upon the de- 
mise of the lamented Mr. Dibble, Brownie had 
been appointed administrator of the estate, and 
after many futile attempts to dispose of Ravens- 
wood, had at last found a purchaser in Major Gold- 
leaf, whom he secretly regarded as a very peculiar 
individual and one who needed constant watching. 
However, as he was liberal with his money and had 
intimated that he would give him some very good 
cases. Brownie was as dumb as an 03"ster when in 
the vicinity of an^^ one who was talking about the 
major. 

Major Goldleaf returned presently, and when 
Barton, Brownie’s clerk, left the room, as he had 
been requested to do by the wiry little lavrj^er, the 
two men drew their chairs* together and began an 
earnest conversation, after making sure that the 
door was bolted. This consultation lasted for over 
an hour, and the result was satisfactory to both, 
for their countenances showed it conclusively. 
While the major and his legal adviser were thus 
engaged, a little scene was being enacted, at the 
inn. • 

Mr. Moosey had just taken a seat on the broad 
veranda of the inn when Nathan Underberry put 
in an appearance. The innkeeper secretly detested 
the festive youth, and after bidding him the time 
of day, excused himself on the plea of pressing- 
business indoors. Nathan, undaunted, followed 
and refreshed himself with a bottle of old port. 
He then returned to the veranda and took the seat 
vacated by Mr. Moose^^ In the meantime he had 
found an opportunity of inquiring for Major Gold- 
leaf, and had learned that he would be absent for 
an hour or two. He settled back in his chair and 
gazed idly about for some moments, and then me- 
chanically felt in his pocket for something to read. 
An hour passed, and Tom Loring halted in front 
of the inn. 


MAJOjR goldleaf of ravenswood. 


25 


imagined that I would find you here,” he 
said, as he took a seat beside Nathan. You must 
have made this your headquarters, for it seems as 
though you have no time left for your old friends. 
What have they done to merit such treatment ? ” 
Hush, old fellow,” replied Nathan. "'Not so 
loud, for you will be overheard. The fact of the 
matter is, I went home last night and only re- 
turned about an hour ago. Besides I did not want 
to disturb you until you had settled down to the 
new order of things. Upon my honor, you seem to 
have, settled rather quickly. When I marry, ITl 
forego the task of abusing my delinquent friends 
for a month at least.” 

" Provided, of course, that they treat you 
decently. How is your friend. Major Goldleaf? 
Is he about ? I should like very much to have the ^ 
pleasure of another meeting.” 

" Have you caught the fever too ? ” said 
Nathan with a smile. " I thought it would not 
be verj^ long before you did, and I do not blame 
you, for I am in a pretty bad state myself. He is 
away on business and will be back shortly. He 
told me that he was greatly pleased to make your 
acquaintance and certainly counts on your friend- 
ship. By the way, what do you think of his home, 
Kavenswood ? ” 

" Our tastes differ materially, yet I think that 
Kavenswood can be converted into a desirable 
home.” 

" The major has good taste, and I presume 
when the place is renovated according to his ideas, 
it will be a handsome residence.” 

" Has he the money to do it with ? ” 

" I judge so from what little I have heard.” 

" Is he married ? ” queried Tom, doubtless 
thinking of his own fair wife at home. 

"That question has never entered my mind,” 
said Nathan. " I know as little about it as you do. 
He may be married, yet he does not act as though 
he were. He comes from across the Atlantic, 


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MAJOR GOLDLBAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


where he was horn and bred a soldier. His travels 
have been quite extensive and he speaks several 
lang’uag’es fluently. Perhaps he is married, for 
aught I know, and I msbv as well sa^^ care, al- 
though I would feel for Miss Moose^^ if such proved 
to be the case.’’ 

What am I to infer from this ? ” questioned 
Tom, with some surprise. 

think that she is in love with him. If he is 
married, why that settles it.” 

^^Are you quite sure that she is in love with him?” 

How can I tell, but from what I see and hear ? 
I’m never sure of a woman’s love until she has 
promised to be mine.” 

Which is a rare occurrence in these daj^s, after 
you have won and discarded every one worth men- 
tioning.” 

That is a very nice speech from you, indeed ; 
but I will forgive you, seeing that you are married. 
I must say, however,, that I am almost certain that 
Miss Moosey is in love with him.” 

That is unfortunate.” 

Why so ? ” 

Because, if he is to be our friend he must have 
nothing to do with that girl.” 

You puzzle me.” 

I will enlighten you later on.” 

I might add that I am an admirer of the 
young lady,” said Nathan, with a sudden burst of 
confidence. 

^^You?” exclaimed Tom, in amazement. 

Yes, I, your humble servant, Nathan Under- 
berry. I have half a notion to propose to her.” 

^^What do you mean?” said Tom, who was 
still unable to grasp^the idea of Nathan’s infatua- 
tion for Louise. 

Just what I have said; ” and Nathan volun- 
teered no further information. 

'^Nathan, you are crazy. That woman and 
Major Goldleaf must not even become friends. You 
can prevent it, and you must do so.” 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


f)i^ 


without sufficient reason. ’’ 

Major Goldleaf may be very useful to me in 
the near future. The g*irl is a bitter enemy of mine, 
and if she obtains an influence over him, I shall b(3 
defeated.’"’ 

That may all be, but it is a disagreeable taslc 
to interfere with other people’s affairs. However, 
if it is absolutely necessar3^ I will do it.” 

It is. Can I rely upon you ? ” 

Yes, you can,” replied Hathan slowly. 

^•'Then, I—” 

Here their conversation was interrupted by the 
appearance of Louise, who, in performing her house- 
hold duties, found it necessary to pass directly in 
front of the two men on the veranda. She cast a 
disdainful glance at Tom Loring and hurried away. 
Loring winced, while Nathan, thinking that the 
glance was intended for him, blushed profusely and 
hung his head with a sort of rascally shame. The 
feelings of the two men were not the serenest imag- • 
inable when Major Goldleaf appeared on the scene 
a few moments later. The presence of Louise, if 
but for a moment, was sufficient to make them feel 
very uncomfortable. If the major had not come 
upon them just then, they would have fled from the 
place in hot haste. It was some little time after he 
had taken a seat with them that they had sufficient- 
ly composed themselves as to talk rationally. Major 
Goldleaf rather startled them by sa^dng that he 
had been summoned to New York and wguld start 
on the following morning*. 

The stage does not pass through here until 
the day after to-morrow,” interrupted Nathan. 

That matters but little, provided I can procure 
a horse fit for the journe3^” 

You are not going to travel to New York on 
horseback ? ” 

Most assuredly. That is the manner in wdiich 
I came and the way I shall return.” 

"" It is a trifle dangerous,” said Nathan, shaking 
his head doubtfully-. 


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“ Yes, especially when one’s horse makes a mis- 
step in fording a creek ; but otherwise not so bad a 
mode of traveling. own horse being unfit for 
the journey, I must procure another one .this even- 
ing.” 

You shall have my mare,” exclaimed Nathan 
generously. I think she will be perfectly satis- 
factory.” 

And if his horse does not meet all the require- 
ments, I have a stable from which you may select 
a suitable animal,” added Tom Loring. 

G-entlemen, I cannot fully express m^^ grati- 
tude to you. Having had an opportunity of put- 
ting Mr. Underberry’s mare to the test, I will accept 
his offer. And now let us have lunch, for I feel as 
though it were high time.” 

Nathan and Tom seemed to agree with him, for 
a few moments later the three men were sitting at 
^ a table enjoying a goodly repast. 

I shall need your mare before sunrise,*” said 
Major Goldleaf as he filled Nathan’s mug. 

‘^She awaits your pleasure and will prove equal 
to the task, I hope.” 

expect to be absent two months at least, and 
do not worry if it should happen to be three.” 

You are going to make Ravenswood Amur 
home.^” , 

Yes, that is m^^ intention.” 

Will your family admire its location ? ” 

My sister, lam sure, will be delighted Avith it.” 

And your AAufe ? ” put in Tom slyly. 

That lady, if she exists, and myself aauII devise 
some method of making it agreeable. As I haAm 
never contemplated matrimony I fear no trouble 
in that direction.” 

Unmarried, and with a charming sister, the 
owner of Ravenswood will be quite popular.” 

You flatter me. I am afraid that I shall have 
but little time to devote to society, as I intend to 
engage in business. I have one or two projects in 
view that will require the closest attention.” 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENS WOOD. 


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Then you have decided to eng‘ag*e in busi- 
ness ? asked Tom with considerable interest. 

“Yes, althoug-h at present I cannot exactly 
state the nature of it ; but in all probability I shall 
need a partner.’’ 

“ If you have not already selected him, pray 
g*ive me an opportunity of being heard on the sub- 
ject.” 

“ A capital idea, Mr. Loring. I have not been 
able to think of a better one than you, and upon 
my return, I shall be able to offer mature plans for 
your consideration.” 

“ I feel highly honored,” exclaimed Tom with 
enthusiasm. “ Do you leave in the morning ? ” 

“ Yes, before sunrise.” 

“ Then we shall have to part, for Nathan and I 
have a pressing engagement to fulfill this evening.” 

“Nathan, rest assured that I shall take excel- 
lent care of the mare. I will be installed in Rav- 
enswood before the expiration of three months. 
Good-daj, gentlemen.” 

With this the three men parted after a hearty 
hand-shaking. Major Goldleaf returned to his 
seat at the table and began to review the labors 
of the day. Ravenswood was his, and in Brownie 
he had discovered a tool of great value — a man 
V7ith an inordinate greed for money and the conse- 
quent lack of principle. Then he had done much 
toward creating a friendship between Loring and 
himself, and one that would greatly aid him in 
carrying out his fast maturing plans. He finished 
the bottle before him, and went out to give orders 
to Mr. Moose3% concerning the start in the morn- 
ing. This task completed, he sought Louise in the 
garden, as he wished to have a few words with her 
before he left. 

Louise had seen the three men engaged in a 
friendly conversation, and had, unintentionally, 
overheard the portion of it referring"^ to future 
business relations. The apparent inconsistency of 
the major greatly disturbed her and she naturally 


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concluded that he had deceived her. As soon as 
her duties would permit she hastened to the gar- 
den, there to drown, if possible, her new born sor- 
row. Her supposed friend had already proved 
himself a traitor. She had been in the garden 
some time when she heard footsteps approaching 
and then a voice saying : 

Ah, Miss Moosey, I have found you at last. 

I have been searching for you.’’ 

Is that possible,” was her curt reply. 

The major', was puzzled by her coolness and 
asked wonderingly : ^ 

Are you not pleased with my presence here ?” 

Your friends will greatly miss you,” answered 
Louise, evasively. 

Who are the friends you refer to ? ” 

^^ISTathan Underberry and Tom Loring.” 

Tools, you mean ; men of putty, easily molded 
and as easily remolded.” 

Why do you treat them as friends? ” 

^"Because it suits my purpose. Eviderftly you , 
mistrust me.” 

I have a good reason to ; but why should I 
trouble myself about it ? ” she questioned wearih\ 

Because I have promised to be a true friend to 
you,” answered Major Goldleaf, quickly. Then he 
assumed a confidential attitude, and continued : 

‘‘Listen. They must be deceived into the belief 
that I am their friend. Everything has gone well 
so far. Do not delay matters by questioning my 
sincerity.” 

“I am very sorry,” said Louise, penitentl}^ 
“ and I will try to be patient in the future.” 

“ That is right. And now I will tell you some 
news. To-morrow morning, before sunrise, I start 
for New York. I go to escort my sister to her 
new home, and will be absent at least two months.” 

^‘That is news, indeed. You have a sister, and 
are going to settle here ? ” 

“Yes ; and I have a request to make of you.” 
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I want you to watch Loring* and help the cause 
by so doing,’* he continued. 

What cause ? ” 

Ours,” he answered meaningly. 

‘"‘"Itis a bargain,” she assented without hesita- 
tion. 

‘'‘Not until we have made it one.” 

“ How can we make it one save by agreeing 
to it ? ” 

“ By your accepting this ring as a token of our 
mutual understanding.” 

With this he handed Louise a heavy gold ring 
set with a superb diamond. 

She gazed at it a moment in pleased surprise and 
then slipped it on her finger. 

“You will remember our agreement while lam 
absent ? ” 

“Yes,” she replied, “ by this ring.” 

“ Then farewell -for a while, at least.” 

Louise admonished him to take good care of his 
sister and then bade him adieu. 

Major Goldleaf returned to the inn well satisfied. 
Long before sunrise he arose and made prepara- 
tions for the long journey. After partaking of a 
smoking breakfast cooked and served by Mr. 
Moosey, he gave a few final instructions to the 
landlord. Nathan’s mare stood impatiently wait- 
ing at the door. A few moments later he mounted 
the spirited animal, and giving it the rein W'as 
soon speeding away, eagerly watched by two 
people — Mr. Moosey in the door of the inn, and 
Louise, who stood before a wdndow overhead. 

The seed is sown. Shall the harvest be worth 
the reaping ? 


CHAPTER V. 

A ROBBERY AND SUBSEQUENT EVENTS. 

The last note of the doxology softly melted 
away and the congregation of St. Paul’s Church, 
Lotusville, rose and slowly filed out into the church- 


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yard ulider the shade of stately oak trees and the 
ivy-covered walls of the little edifice, there to ex- 
change greetings and cultivate acquaintances as 
was customary. The people lingered longer than 
usual on this sultry Sabbath morning in August. 
The blazing sun and dusty roads did not cause them 
to protract their stay ; it was the presence of two 
strangers who had aroused their curiosity. The 
unknown ones — a tall, muscular man and a bright 
little lady — entered the church just as the services 
were about to begin, and were ushered to a pew 
directly opposite to the one occupied by the Lor- 
ings. During the services they had been the ob- 
jects of many a studious glance ; and now that they 
were being introduced b^^ Mr. Loring, each and 
every parishioner loitered about, hoping to be hon- 
ored with an introduction. No sooner had they 
been presented to the minister as the host and host- 
ess of Ravenswood, than the word passed from 
mouth to mouth that they were immensely wealthy. 

Major Goldleaf, for it was he and his sister. 
Marguerite, Avere tendered a cordial reception by 
the parishioners, to say nothing of the personal 
compliments profusely bestowed upon them. The 
young lady Avas particularly admired, and well she 
might have been. She Avas of a delicate mold, be- 
low the medium height. Her hair was of the Avavy,- 
auburn sort, and her eyes, bright and sparkling, 
were set off by eyebrows, arched and dark. She 
was vivacious and witty, graceful in carriage, and 
she possessed a pair of delicately carved lips that 
added a touch of brilliant color to her face. En- 
glish she spoke fairly well, but with a slight rich 
accent. As she stood timidly beside her muscular 
brother, her jaunty bonnet, lace kerchief and kirtle 
' of pink crape added greatl}^ to her attractiveness, 
and caused more than one youth’s heart to throb 
violently. When they had been introduced to all, 
they devoted a few moments to Mrs. Loring and 
then took their departure. This was the signal 
for a general hurrying off of the good people, who 


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MAJOR GpLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 

were now quite anxious to reach their homes. 
Among* the first to leave were Tom Loring and 
his wife. Three months of married life had proved 
beneficial to Tom in many respects. Ambition was 
awakened within him. Some of his enemies forgave 
him and offered every encouragement, while others 
grew frantic at the indications of his entire reforma- 
tion. Of this latter class he vf as in constant dread ; 
particularlj^ so of Mr. Moosey and his daughter. 
Nathan was his confidential friend, in fact a sort of 
spy, for he was continually loitering about the inn, 
endeavoring to engage Louise in conversation. 

Major Goldleaf’s absence for three months was 
seemingly unnoticed by her, and this baffled them. 
Tom was pacified, and in anticipation of engaging- 
in business and also of entering society he devoted 
the summer months to improving his house and 
balancing the accounts of the estate. He also sold 
a strip of land for a snug sum of monej^ which he 
intended should be the first installment of a fund 
for use in business transactions. Major Goldleaf 
had already made several propositions, all abound- 
ing with bright prospects, but as jet no definite 
plans had been agreed upon. The money, ten thou- 
sand dollars in gold, was hidden in an old oaken 
chest at his home, and he was not in the least ap- 
prehensive as to its safety, but his wife was. That 
morning, during the service, a feeling of uneasiness 
took possession of her and it was with great , satis- 
faction that after returning home she found the 
money safe. Tom noticed the nervousness of his 
wife, and early in the evening, when they were 
seated on the veranda, he asked in a half jesting 
anner : ‘‘'Edith, do you anticqoate a robbery or 
was the sermon uninteresting to you ? ” 

“ Tom,’’ she replied, “ perhaps both have com- 
bined to make me feel disagreeable. I am greatly 
disturbed over the money, for I have a presenti- 
ment that trouble will come from it.” 

“ Your fears are unfounded, for there has never 
been a robbery committed in this section.” 


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Be that as it may, I am fearful, nevertheless. 
When do you expect to arrive at a definite ag-ree- 
ment with the major ? ” 

To-morrow, I hope. He promised to he over 
early in the morning*.’’ 

How relieved I shall feel when that money is 
safely out of the house ! ” she exclaimed. 

And so shall I, seeing* that it worries you,” he 
answered. Then he diverted her mind from the 
subject by asking : 

How did you like the major’s sister? ” 

^Wery well, indeed,” she returned warmly. 

She is a charming little woman and just the one 
to be mistress of Ravens wood. Ho you know that 
if I were not married I would be jealous of her ? ” 
‘^Oh, I have no doubt of it,’^ he said gayly. 

Be careful that you do not yet feel the pang.” 

There is no fear of that unless you give me 
sufiicient cause ; but look ! did you see that form 
cross the road, yonder? Look ! there goes an- 
other.” 

Tom looked in the direction indicated by his 
wife, but failed to perceive any moving object. 
Still, to satisfy her, he laughingly replied : 

Two of Winslow’s cows astray ; but do you 
know that Nathan, the young rascal, is already 
paying attention to Miss Goldleaf ? ” 

Tom, I am very glad to see you take matters 
so coolly,” she continued, too much absorbed in her 
discovery to notice his last remark. I am sure 
they were not cows, but men. At least cows do 
not walk like men.” 

^^No, not in this country. If they were men, 
why of course they are cutting across lots for 
town. I have done the same thing frequentl3\ 
Very few know that the land has been sold, so 
have no fears. Let us talk on more agreeable 
subjects than robberies. We will discuss the fu- 
ture, bright in its promises of many joys, and few, 
if any, sorrows.” 

‘^Yes, Tom, we will, and when we grow tired 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


35 


of that we can listen to the kat^^-dids and watcli 
the moon rise.’’ 

So they sat, talking- and enjoying the calm, 
quiet night until the usual time for retiring had 
long since passed. 

Mrs. Loring’s eyesight was keen, and when she 
said that two men had crossed the road in a sus- 
picious manner, she was right. She had he(m 
alarmed at their mysterious movements, and would 
have been more so had she seen them later on. 
The two men were bent on mischief, for, after 
crossing the road, they got behind a hedge and 
v/aited there for some time. One was a tall, well- 
built man, with muscular limbs and agile steps. 
He took the lead, while the second, a light, wiry 
individual wearing a cap well drawn down over his 
eyes, devoted his time to keeping a sharp lookout. 
When it had grown quite dark they crept cautiously 
along under the shadow of the hedge until they 
reached the fence inclosing the kitchen garden. 
Here they^^vraited a few moments, and then nimbly 
climbed over the fence and crouched down behind 
the bushes, gradually working their way toward 
the house. 

After a lapse of fifteen minutes they were within 
ten feet of the veranda, hidden from view by the 
bushes, and listening to the conversation of Tom 
Loring and his wife. The stalwart man listened 
attentively, and becoming satisfied that the coast 
was clear, gave a signal to his comrade. That 
individual crept over to the wall of the house, then 
•along it until a window was reached, .when he 
jumped to his*feet and noiselessly raised it. The 
other man now joined him and quickly disapiDeared 
through the window, closely followed by his part- 
ner. They began a thorough search in the front 
portion of the house, the rear, and then the cellar, 
returning to the window, and holding a whispered 
conversation. The result of this was that the little 
man returned to the garden and disappeared, while 
the larger man noiselessly ascended the stairs, and 


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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENS WOOD. 


v/as soon exploring* the regions above. Meanwhile, 
Tom and his wife were discussing the bright pros- 
pects of their future, and had become so wrapped 
up in their dreaming that the approach of a 
stranger did not attract their attention, until a 
seedy-looking individual stopped at the gate and 
in a sorrowful vmice asked : Beg jmur pardon, 

sir, but how far is it to the doctor’s house ? ” 

About two miles,” replied Tom. Then his 
sympathy was aroused by the fellow’s miserable 
appearance, and he said : 

^‘^My friend, you seem to be in great trouble.” 

I am, indeed, sir. My wife and child are very 
sick, and I have walked more than ten miles since 
sundown. Two miles further, did you say ? I 
will try and make it.” 

You had better rest a few minutes, at least,” 
put in Edith, compassionately. The heartbroken 
individual paused before replying : 

Thanks, good lady ; but I must be moving. 
Yet I am so tired and sick, that with your permis- 
sion I will take a seat on the steps for a few 
minutes.” 

With this the stranger opened the gate and 
seated himself with a sigh. He wore a shaggy 
black beard, and his clothes were covered witli 
dust. He persistently refused to allow either Tom 
or his wife to procure refreshments for him, sajdng 
that he could ^neither eat nor drink, and onlj^ wished 
to rest his weary bones. Words of condolence 
were wasted, for he was apparently conscious of 
his intense grief, and that alone. ‘In reality he 
was waiting for his comrade overhead to give the 
signal whistle, Bob White ! Bob, Bob, White ! ” 
After a wait of perhaps five minntes it came. He 
was guarded in starting, fearing that he might 
be suspected ; but he was not. He slowly rose to 
his feet, stretched himself, offered his thanks and 
passed through the gate. 'No sooner was he out 
of sight than he quickly pulled off the beard and 
the large hat he wore, replacing the latter with 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


37 


a light cap. Climhing over the fences and running 
across lots he was soon in the little garden under a 
window, where he repeated the signal whistle. 
Boh White ! Bob, Bob, White ! ” Presently the 
window overhead opened and his comrade ap- 
peared. A pause, and the noise created by Tom 
and his wife moving on the veranda v*^as heard, 
followed by the closing and barring of the heavy 
front door. 

All ready and hurry,” whispered the man in 
the garden. 

‘‘ Catch this,” replied the man above, as he let 
drop a canvas bag full of coin. 

The agile little man caught the bag and disap- 
peared behind the bushes. The other leaped to the 
ground and followed him. Once at a safe distance 
they halted long enough to congratulate each other 
on the success of the- undertaking. 

We've got all we wanted, and perhaps more,” 
said the taller man. Ten thousand dollars in gold 
and a number of papers. One half of the money is 
yours; the balance, together with the papers, mine. ” 

if Agreed,” said the other. 

‘'‘^Then you must leave these parts to-night.” 

‘^1 will go willingly, if I receive my share,” re- 
turned the smaller man, who was almost compelled 
to run in order to keep up with the giant strides of 
his companion. 

Which you will, of course ; but let us hurry 
faster.” 

The burglars had executed their plans with pre- 
cision, for but a few moments elapsed before Tom, 
followed by his wife, entered the room with a light 
so as to be certain that their treasure was safe, 
before retiring. The room was a small, dimly 
lighted one with a window opening on the garden. 
It was used as relic room and contained, among 
other things, the chest in which the money had 
been deposited. When Tom entered the room he 
found the furniture and relics strewn about the 
floor. Moreover, the brass lock on the box had 


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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


been broken. Hastily raising the lid he discovered 
that the money Avas gone and Avith it their mar- 
riage license and certificate. His Avife Avas nearly 
frantic. The servants Avere aroused and the prem- 
ises thorough^ searched, but to no avail. Then 
the strangers in the road and the mournful indi- 
Audual Avho had rested himself Avere remembered. 
The truth dawned upon them and they realized 
that they v^ere the victims of a AA^ell-conceiA^ed plot. 
This discovery AA^as folloAA^ed by a more thorough 
examination. Mrs. Loring took charge of the 
casket and had almost emptied it of the documents 
it still contained, Avhen she caught sight of a pecul- 
iar looking ring. She grew very pale and slipped 
it into her dress pocket, at the same time attempt- 
ing to rise to her feet; but slie fainted instead. 
Her husband had not seen the ring, and supposed 
that fright and nerAmusness caused by the robbery 
had caused her to savoou. She AA^as soon brought 
to consciousness again, but there was little sleep 
in the Loring homestead that night. 

The first ray of light that peeped aboA^e the hori- 
zon on the following morning found Major Goldleaf 
standing at a AAundoAV in Ravenswood, looking out 
over the turbulent Atlantic. At interA^als he paced 
the room, deeply agitated. He had lost something 
of great value, and if he was dejected at the break 
of day, he Avas far more so, Avhen, an hour later, he 
gave up a careful search of the immediate premises 
as fruitless. When he appeared at the breakfast 
table, his sister Marguerite AA^as greatly perplexed 
over his haggard face and unusual irritableness. 
Numerous inquiries failed to elicit any explanation 
from him. He partook lightly of the meal, and 
then spent an hour directing the workmen, Avho 
Avere fast clearing away the underbrush in the 
park. This accomplished, he mounted his horse 
and hastened into toAvn. He Avent directly to 
Brownie’s office, held a long coiiA^ersation with him, 
and then directed his course to the home of the 
Lorings. The visit to Brownie had revived his 


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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 

spirits somewhat, so that when he dismounted, at 
Loring^’s gate, he was in a more agreeable mood 
than when he left Ra,venswood. However, as soon 
as he entered the house he became quite nervous, 
and offered as an excuse the fact that he was suf- 
fering from a severe headache. He had agreed to 
call that morning and submit his plans for future 
business operations, and was ready to do so, al- 
though, for various reasons, he knew that Tom 
Loring* would not feel disposed to listen to them. 
Dismounting at the gate, he hitched his horse to 
a hemlock and was met at the door by Tom. 

“ You are well, I hope,” said he, grasping 
Tom’s hand. 

Yes, tolerably so, but my wife is indisposed, 
owing to a severe shock she sustained last night.” 

‘^ISTothing very, serious, I hope?” questioned 
the major with reah concern. 

It may be considered as such, for it is the first 
misfortune to befall us,” returned Tom ruefully. 

^‘'Accept my sympathy,” said Groldleaf heartily, 
extending' his hand, but is there not a way to 
alleviate the trouble, whatever it may be ? ” 

I am afraid not. We were robbed of ten thou- 
saud dollars last night, and that, too, before we had 
retired.” 

Robbed ! ” repeated Major Gioldleaf as if fail- 
ing to fully comprehend the ‘information. 

Yes. It is the first instance in the history of 
Lotusville, and of course it would not be half so 
bad if my wife did not feel so dreadfully over it.” 

Poor woman. The shock was too great for 
her. Do you suspect any one of the theft ? ” 

All that I can positively state at present is, 
?io. I am too troubled to find time in which to 
foster suspicions.” 

You say that the robbery was committed 
during the early part of the evening ? ” continued 
the major, apparently deeply interested. 

"" Yes, before eleven o’clock,” replied Tom, 
positively. 


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Did you notice Siny suspicious-looking* char- 
acters loitering about ? 

My wife saw two men cross the road a short 
distance below. They did act rather suspiciously.^’ 
If she should see them again, do you think 
she would recognize them ? ” asked the major, 
almost anxiously. 

'•'Hardly,” said Tom, "for it was quite dark 
and she could not see their faces.’,’ 

Major Goldleaf’s countenance brightened per- 
ceptibly, but Tom did not notice this. After a 
brief pause he continued : "No other clew ? ” 

"Well, yes; at least I think so. A man stopped 
at the gate and inquired the distance to the doc- 
tor’s house. He said that he had walked — I forget 
how many miles — and we asked him to stop in and 
rest, which he did.” 

" Do you think you would know him again ? ” 

" I imagine that he was an accomplice and was 
disguised.” 

The major paused in his sharp questioning and 
reflected. But he soon resumed again with as 
much interest as though he had been the owner of 
^the stolen gold. 

" Hajve you searched the premises carefully ? ” 

" Yes,” said Tom. " That is the first thing we 
did. My wife made a careful examination of the 
chest that had contained the money, and then 
swooned awa,y.” 

The major then asked if there were no foot- 
prints or other clews in the garden, to which his 
friend replied : " The garden has entirely escaped 
my notice, and I suppose a search there would 
only result in disappointment.” 

"There is no tiling as to that,” returned the 
major hopefully. " In a case like this you ought 
to exert ever^^ effort to hunt the rascals down.” 

"That’s so,” said Tom, "and I hope they will 
be brought to justice, sooner or later. Would you 
mind walking through the garden with me ? ” 

"I was about to suggest it myself.” Both men 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENS WOOD. 


41 


rose to their feet and Tom led the way to the gar- 
den. The major busied himself in examining the 
ground closely. Footprints leading in all direc- 
tions were visible, the ones directly under the win- 
dow that had been entered being the most clearly 
defined. 

After they had gone over the ground thorough- 
1}^, Major Gold leaf said, with a disappointed look ; 

These footprints are too indefinite to he of any 
value. I had hoped that we would find a more im- 
portant clew.” 

He had indeed looked for another clew, and one 
that he would not have given to Tom had he found 
it. They returned to the house, dissatisfied with the 
result of their examination. 

This affair will interfere with my business as- 
pirations, as you may surmise,” said Tom, a little 
dejectedly, as they entered the house. 

There is plenty of time for business, so do not 
worry on that score ; when you are quite ready and 
your wife’s health will permit, we will make some 
arrangement that will be both profitable and agree- 
able,” answered the major generously. 

You are very considerate,” said Tom, flushing 
with gratitude as he heard these words. 

ISTonsense,” continued his friend lightly, I de- 
sire, and really need a season of rest before I under- 
take any serious task.” 

I forgot to inquire for your charming little 
sister. How is she?” asked Tom, whose mind 
was diverted from his trouble for a little while. 

Very well, thank you, and she is highly de- 
lighted with her new surroundings.” 

My wife anticipates great pleasure in visiting 
Ravenswood, and becoming better acquainted with 
Miss Marguerite.” 

^^Not half as much as we do in looking forward 
to your visits,” returned the major politel^^ 

Ah, you flatter us,” said Tom with a smile. 

Have you seen hTathan lately ? ” 

^^No, not for some days, but I may meet him’ 


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to-day, as I am forced to go to the inn to transact 
some 'business. Have yon any word, to send him ? 

^‘Yes,’’ answered Tom. If jmu see him, I wish 
yon would kindly tell him what has happened and 
ask him to come and see us as soon as he can.’’ 

will do so,” said Major Goldleaf, rising to 
go. "'Please convey my regards to Mr^. Loring, 
and for yourself, do not worry over the turn affairs 
have taken, for all may yet end well.” 

With this he mounted his horse and galloped 
off to the inn. "I wonder what has become of it,” 
he muttered as he traveled along. "I could not 
have misplaced it at Ravenswood, and if I dropped 
it in that house last night I am in a very bad fix. 
However, many months will not elapse before I 
am master of the situation.” 

He soon drew up at the door of the inn. While 
dismounting*, the major noticed Louise standing at 
a window above and quickly motioned her to de- 
scend. He had, in fact, came over expressly to see 
her, but no sooner had he entered the inn than he 
was met by Nathan, wdio had been Avai ting patiently 
for him all the morning. 

" Ah ! Nathan. I have bad nevrs for you, I am 
sorry to say,” said the major, grasping his hand. 

" What is it ? ” inquired the other anxiously. 

" Tom was robbed of ten thousand dollars last 
night.” 

"Who in the world could have done it ? ” asked 
Nathan in amazement. 

"That is^ just the question that everybody is 
asking.” 

"Well, it’s too bad. The poor fellow seems to 
get along all right for a short period and then 
comes a turn of ill luck.” 

"It looks that way just at present,” remarked 
the major. " " He ought to take prompt and decisive 
action . ’ ’ 

" Which of course he will. Don’t you think so ?” 

" I am in doubt as to that, for he appears to be 
indifferent about the affair.” 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


43 


He does ? ” questioned l^athan with surprise. 
Yes, but Ido not blame him, for his wife is ill.’’ 
Heavens ! Is that a fact ? ” 

“Yes. I left their home just a few moments 
ago. She- is not seriously ill, although the shock 
has been severe enough.” 

“I must go over and see them to-morrow,” 
exclaimed Nathan. 

“That reminds me,” the major continued. 
“Tom is very anxious to see you, and requested 
me to tell you to call.” 

“I will go over in the morning.” 

“ I would advise you to go at once, unless your 
engag'einents are imperative,” returned' Major 
Goldleaf. 

“ I might be excused, but I shall fulfill them.” 
Nathan said this in a tone of decision and then 
changed the subject by saying : “I forgot to in- 
quire for Miss Marguerite. How is she ? ” 

Very well, thank you. She is delighted with 
Ravenswood, the climate and the people.” 

“Is she delighted with all,” queried Nathan, 
curiously. 

“ From her remarks I should judge that she is.” 

“ It is rather early for me to be asking such a 
question, but I was only wondering what her im- 
pression of us was like. Do you know,” he sud- 
denlj^ continued, “that she is a bright and charm- 
ing little lady ? ” 

“ Who has had a better opportunity for realizing 
the fact than I ? ” answered the major, smilingly. 

“ No one as yet ; but perhaps another will som^e 
time have equally as good an opportunity,” re- 
marked Nathan, quietly. 

“ When her hand is won I will yield, but not 
before,” said the other pleasantly, wondering if 
Nathan was interested already in his sister. 

“ I understand that she is an accomplished mu- 
sician,” contined Underberry, still clinging to the 
subject of Miss Marguerite with some tenacity. 

“ She is a student of musjc. True musical 


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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


artists are rare g-ems/*’ he continued, partly to 
himself. 

That is true ; hut it does not prevent her from 
being high above the ordinary ? ’’ 

I admit that she is above the ordinary, espe- 
cially in her appreciation of fine music, ’ ’ answered 
the major. 

I am greatl}^ pleased to hear that,’’ exclaimed 
Nathan, with enthusiasm. 

‘‘ Why so ? ” 

Because they credit me with being somewhat 
of a musician, and I hope to enjoy the privilege of 
playing for her,” he returned, a little bashfully. 

Does she enjoy serenades ? ” 

Yes, but remember two things if you go to 
Ravenswood to serenade. First make friends witli 
the hounds, and then school yourself in dodging 
bullets, for I have a servant that is ver^^ suspicious 
of strangers after nightfall.” This sounded omi- 
nous, but in reality it only made Nathan the more 
anxious to stand beneath the window of the ma- 
jor’s attractive sister and coax melting love tunes 
from his sweet-toned violin. 

‘‘1 will heed your advice,” said Nathan, with 
all seriousness; and now I must say good-day, 
for I have an important engagement to keep.” 

The men parted, and Major Gold leaf sought 
Louise. She was close at hand, and in a few mo- 
ments they were sitting in the parlor quite safe 
from intrusion. 

Misfortune has already overtaken Loring,” 
began the major with a significant shrug of the 
shoulders. Louise was intensely interested. 

What is the trouble ? ” she eagerly inquired. 

He has lost ten thousand dollars, and his wife 
is ill.” 

She started back with an exclamation of sur- 
prise, and then asked a little incredulously : How 
did he lose the money ? ” 

'Hie was not skillful enough to hide it from 
burglars.” 


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What a large sum to lose at once/' said Louise 
to herself, almost breathlessly. Then she turned 
to him and asked suddenly, Are you pleased ? " 

""Not particularly so," he answered with indif- 
ference, "" for it might have been worse." 

"" You talk mysterious^." 

"" And sometimes act in the saane way, do I 
not ? " He leaned back in his chair and looked at 
her Avith eyes half-closed and quizzical. 

It was Louise's impression that he did, hut she 
Avas so curious to learn any further facts in regard 
to her enemy that she resumed her questions Avith 
animation. 

""And what next ? Has anything else happened?" 

"" I believe," said the major deliberately, ""that 
Mrs. Loring is beginning to lose confidence in her 
festive husband." 

"" So soon ? " 

""Yes, and the end is not yet." 

""I hope it is not," remarked Louise vindictive- 
ly ; and her black eyes flashed with the memory of 
her wrongs. 

""And I also, for I see behind this sickness a 
mystery. Just what that mystery is, I cannot 
imagine at present — but I had almost forgotten 
one thing. Brownie the laAvyer is coming over 
here to-night. Can you deliver a verbal message 
to him ? " 

"" On club nights I make myself conspicuous by 
my absence, but I can try and arrange rhatters in 
some Avay, so that I can speak with him," she 
replied. 

A" Be sure that you succeed, for it is very impor- 
tant. As soon as an opportunity presents itself, 
mention my name and tell him that I will be ready 
at tweh^e o'clock. You might also request him to 
keep sober, if possible." 

BroAvnie was never known to become intoxi- 
cated. He claims that it is too expensive a luxury 
lor him. I will deliver the message, but I cannot 
help thinking of the robbery and mystery." 


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At the rig-ht time I will explain all/’ replied 
Major Goldleaf confidently. 

Then you know ? ” said Louise, looking- at him 
in wonder. 

About the mystery, but not about the rob- 
bery,” he answered composedly. 

'^Well, I should hope not.” 

'^Then you have concern as to my honesty? ” 
he inquired, scrutinizing her face. 

Lopise hesitated, and looked down at the toe of 
her little boot. Without waiting for her to answer, 
he said : Entertain no doubts and you will soon 
learn all.” 

‘Wou have no doubts as to me?” inquired 
Louise, in a low voice. 

Kone whatever. Far from it, my lady love.” 
Here he grew dramatic, for as he uttered these 
words he raised her hand to his lips. Then with 
a final warning not to forget the message, he 
Avithdre-^ to make arrangements with Mr. Moosey 
for an extra horse that he would require that night. 

It was some time before Louise left the parlor. 
She was pondering on what she had heard, and 
trying to analyze the many feelings that agitated 
her breast. 


CHAPTER VI. 

'•THOU SHALT NOT COVET THY NEIGHBOR’S WIFE.” 

It AA^as "club night ” at LotusAulle Inn and Mr. 
LIoose3^ was in an agreeable state of mind, for, as 
a consequence, the receipts for the daA^ Avould be 
greatly augmented. " The Tweh-e O’Clock Club ” 
was an organization composed exclusively^ of pro- 
fessional men. Its prime objects were to promote 
the interests of professional LotusAulle and to 
stimulate social intercourse betAveen its members. 
The club met at stated intervals and alAA^ays at the 
inn, assembling at nine o’clock in the evening and 
dispersing promptly at midnight. When Mr. Moo- 
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vious to the date in question, he noticed that on 
certain nights a number of professional men gath- 
ered around the tables in the bar-room and lingered' 
over their glasses long into the night, discussing 
social and scientific problems < and telling humorous 
stories. Being a well informed man he occasionally 
took part in these debates. He then conceived the 
idea of organizing a social club, made a proposition 
to a number of his patrons, and was highly success- 
ful. Soon, all the business men in the village were 
enrolled, and testified to their appreciation by a 
faithful attendance at the meetings. The most 
notable rule in the code governing this peculiar or- 
ganization was one strictly prohibiting the perni- 
cious habit of treating ” fellow members. A man 
ordered just what he desired without deference to 
the wishes of his neighbor. If one wished to im- 
bibe, or eat, to excess he was at perfect liberty to 
do so ; but his neighbor might abstain during the 
entire evening if he so wished. The temperate man 
remained temperate, the glutton followed his in- 
stincts wherever they might lead him. 

The room in which the club met was of goodly 
dimensions. The low ceiling, huge rafters and im- 
posing fire-place, with its burden of logs ready to 
be lighted at a moment's notice, gave a substan- 
tial, home-like tone to the place. 

In the center of the room stood a long table 
covered with snowy white linen and laden with 
rare old china and curiously cut glasses, one for 
each chair, of which there were twelve. These 
chairs were made of oak, of massive proportions, 
and designed with a special regard for comfort. 
In the center of the table, and at either end, stood 
huge candelabrums holding twelve candles each. 
On the walls hung some old prints, a number of 
paintings, the most noticeable of which was that 
of a Nubian maid going to the bath, and one or 
two aquarelles, while here and there were odd bits 
of bric-a-brac. 

Shortly before nine o’clock Mr. Moosey lit the 


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candles on the table, satisfied himself that every- 
thing’ was in readiness, and then awaited the ar- 
rival of the members of the club. The first to 
appear was Professor Emanuel Worth, a young- 
dancing master of lithe figure, with pale gray -eyes 
and a mass of wavy brown hair well combed down 
over his forehead. It is in gatherings of this kind 
that the traits of men become most apparent, and 
in simply stating that the young professor v/as 
conceited and selfish we are treating him kindly. 
One of the club wags christened him the "*rat 
catcher.” He generally was seen carr^dng his 
violin under his arm, and played with rare touch 
and skill. 

He was quickly followed by Charles Ellsworth, 
a wiry little man wearing a fierce black mustache 
and gold-rimmed eye-glasses. He had served ably 
in thp army as a captain, and was greatly admired 
on account of his generous disposition. Then came 
G-eorge Bohmley, artist, and a hale fellow well 
met, but much given to boasting of his petty deeds. 
He drank freely, and w^as continually endeavoring 
to have every one else do likewise. Following him 
came Eugene Curry, a mild-eyed young man who 
was called the lion tamer,” because he displayed 
a great liking for wild beasts. A few glasses down, 
and he would prattle away for hours. Frederick 
Gottwaldis, a polished g-entleman representing the 
medical fraternity, came next. Close on his heels 
was John Dupont, a professional Avit, whose bright 
and frequently caustic remarks led to his being 
nicknamed Lemons.” The twelfth man to arrive 
was BroAvnie. The meetings of the Club AA^ere the. 
only social events that broke the monotony of his 
selfish existence. He Avas an active member, and 
contributed not a little to the intellectual feasts. 

Louise Moosey had been waiting patiently for 
iiim, but as Brownie was late and in a great hurry 
she did not have an opportunity of speaking to him 
before he entered the room. She then Avaitecl 
a while longer and stopping her father as he Avas 


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about to enter the dining’-room bearing- a tray of 
tempting- food, asked him to tell Mr. Brownie that 
she had an important message for him. Mi-. 
Moosey turned abruptly and asked : 

What message have you ? What is it about?*’ 

‘'^It is an important one,” answered Louise, 
evasively. 

Well, you can wait until some other time; it 
might interrupt the proceedings,” he exclaimed, 
impatiently. 

I have waited long enough now,” said his 
daughter, firmly. ‘^It will not disturb anybody, 
and you will be accommodating one of your guests. ’ ' 

I will tell him;” and the innkeeper hurried 
into the room. 

A few moments later and Mr. Brownie stood 
before Louise. 

Well, miss, I understand that you have a mes- 
sage for me.” 

'Wes, sir. It is from Major Goldleaf. He will 
call for you at twelve o’clock to-night.” Then she 
paused and added in an embarrassed waj^ : 

"And he desires that you will have your mental 
forces in good condition.” 

"Very wxll,” said the little lawyer. "I under- 
stand.” 

Louise was about to turn away, but Browni(' 
detained her a minute, and asked : " You are Miss 
Moosey, are you not ? ” 

"Yes, sir,” assented Louise, wondering what he 
had to say. 

" I imagined so from the description of you the 
major gave me. He w^as very complimentary in 
his remarks, and said that you are one of the very 
few wmmen that can be trusted with a secret. I 
will be ready at twelve.” 

He returned to his companions, and Louise re- 
tired for the night, fully satisfied that the hand- 
some major was more to her than an ordinary 
friend — perhaps a lover. 

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the stables, and there found Major G-oldleaf in 
waiting- with two saddled horses. 

You are waiting for me,^’ he said as the other 
motioned him to mount. ^^Why not wait a few 
moments until the boys have departed ? You see 
there are a number of them loitering about.” 

Yes, I think it would be a wise plan.” 

Tliey waited until everybody had left, and then 
emerged from under the shadow of the stables and 
took the direct route for Ravenswood. They re- 
mained silent until well out of Lotusville, when 
Brownie became talkative. 

You say that this is going to be an important 
case ? ” 

Yes, to me at least,” answered the major. 

And to your legal adviser as well, for he takes 
a lively interest in your welfare.” 

Which is quite correct, for he may find that it 
pays,” observed the other dryly. 

like that,” replied Brownie, after a short 
pause. We understand each other perfectly? ” 
^Wes, but you do not fully grasp the impor- 
tance of the situation.” 

Brownie understands everything that he is 
paid to understand and vice versa.^^ 

“ I am qurte sure that you have never under- 
taken to give advice in a case similar to this.” 

^^So much the better,” returned the lawyer 
cheerfully. Let me see ; you said something 
about a Prussian nobleman, to begin with ? ” 
^^Yes.” 

And something about having taken a fancy to 
the lady yourself.” The major nodded silently. 

Brownie continued to familiarize himself with 
the facts in the case by putting them to Major 
Goldleaf in the form of questions : And you inti- 
mated that you are a close friend of this Prussian ?” 

Yes, we have been friends for a long time.” 

^‘ Moreover, that you are desirous of deceiving 
him into the belief that his case is hopeless ? ” 

If it can be so arranged.” 


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yes, it will be quite possible/’ assented the 
other, with a law3’'er’s read^^ confidence. Then he 
proceeded : ''I- think you hinted that the lady is 

quite pretty and had but recently married ? ” 

Yes.” 

That is unfortunate. If she were a homely per- 
son the task would be much easier to accomplish.” 

How about the marriag-e ? ” 

‘^^Laws and circumstances, most generally the 
latter, govern such affairs. Her pretty face and 
fine figure will trouble us more than anything else. 
I suppose that you have heard of the strange rob- 
berj^ last night ? ” said the lawyer, abruptlj^ chang'- 
ing the subject. / 

Yes, and it is a fetrange affair,” replied Gold- 
leaf, giving his horse the spur. We have but a 
mile more, ’ ’ he continued after a short pause. ^‘^The 
ride has sharpened our appetites and I have antici- 
pated it by ordering a lunch to be in readiness.” 

This fully satisfied Brownie, who remained si- 
lent until the major stopped his horse and motioned 
to him to do likewise, asking : Do you hear any 

music ? ” 

‘‘Yes, and it sounds like a violin,” returned his 
companion in an awestruck tone. 

“ That is what I imagined it was, and the 
player is certainH an artist.” 

The little lawyer was not a courageous fellow 
and he fairly trembled as he said fearfully : “ Say, 
Gold leaf, I always imagined that Ravefiswood was 
haunted, and now I am sure of it. You must ex- 
cuse me for the evening.” Brownie would have 
turned his horse about and started off at a lively 
pace had he not been confronted by a pistol in the 
hand of the major. 

“Brownie, I believed that you were a man. I 
want you to remain here to-night and advise me. 
Attempt to escape and off goes your head. There 
are no ghosts around here except nwself, and I 
walk both day and night.” 

“ It’s all safe if you say so,” faltered Brownie. 


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Now, dismount and follow me,” continued the 
major peremptorily. 

Goldleaf alighted and led his horse into a grove 
close hy. Brownie following his example with alac- 
rity. Then they walked along in the shadow of 
the stone wall, until the opposite side of Ravens- 
wood was reached. Here, the major left his com- 
panion, while he went up to the door and rapped 
gently. It was opened, and a servant, lead- 
ing a huge English mastiff, appeared. Brownie’s 
courage came hack to him at the sight of the ser- 
vant and dog. Goldleaf gave his instructions to 
the man, and, assuming the lead, they sallied forth 
to discover from whence the ihusic came. The trio 
were not kept in suspense long, for in turning a 
corner, they saw a figure standing beneath one of 
the windows playing a violin. The major motioned 
to Brownie and the servant to remain where they 
were, while he lowered himself upon his hands and 
knees and crept up quite close to the player. He 
soon discovered that the gallant serenader was 
none other than Nathan Underberry. Above, at 
a window. Marguerite’s head and shoulders were 
visible, and in her hand she held a bunch of freshly 
cut roses. nice state of affairs,” muttered 

Goldleaf inaudibly. But the young devil plays 
as though he might make a second Paganinni.” 

Just then Nathan finished the piece he was 
playing, and Marguerite tossed the roses down to 
him. In acknowledgment lie sang a ballad with 
such pathos that Goldleaf felt like jumping to his 
feet and congratulating him. When the song was 
ended, he withdrew so quickly that the three men 
were unable to tell exactly which way he went. 

^‘^Well,” said Brownie, as the major joined the 
reserve force in the rear. 

^^Well,” returned Goldleaf, evasively, Pedro 
will look after the horses while we test the merits 
of the lunch.” 

“But what about the music? ” interrupted 
Brownie. 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


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Oil ! That came from a g-host that is begin- 
ning to haunt the east wing of this establishment. 
Come ! Now to business.’’ 

Pedro went off to the kitchen, while the lawyer 
followed his client and soon found himself in a spa- 
cious apartment in Ravenswood Hall. Shortly 
after the3' had seated themselves, Pedro entered 
bearing a sumptuous lunch. The long ride in the 
night air had whetted Brownie’s appetite, and he 
fell to eating with a vim, while Pedro stood aside 
and grinned ’at his wizened face. The lunch fin- 
ished, the servant produced pipes and tobacco ; 
then he retired from the room, leaving Brownie in 
the best of spirits. 

^^Comfortable quarters you have indeed,” he 
remarked, as Pedro closed the door. Extrava- 
gaiiHy funished.” 

it is comfortable,” assented Major Goldleaf 
complacenHy, as he surveyed his possessions 
through a cloud of fragrant smoke. 

“ How much easier it would go with your con- 
science if jou were to give ivhat you intend to 
spend so foolishly' to some poor and deserving 
person like m^^self.” 

Of conscience I have little, and I fancy that 
you have much less,” returned the major coolly, as 
he fixed his glittering eyes on his visitor. ''Yo}! 
shall have jmur share, but you must work for it. " 

‘‘I am Avilling to do that,” assented Brownie 
with alacrity, ^^and as you insist on keeping me 
out of bed, would it not be well for us to began 
work at once ? ” 

Major Goldleaf drew up a little closer to his 
lawj^er, and signified his willingness to begin busi- 
ness at once. Before he began, however, he said 
warningl}^ : 

^'Remember that this is professional business 
and sacredly confidential, whether you accept my 
terms or not.” 

"'Brownie never betrays a confidence, was 
the quiet answer. 


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If he does, in this instance, at least, it will 
cost him his life.’’ 

Brownie grew quite pale and stared at Goldleaf 
in frightened surprise ; hut that individual paid 
not the slightest heed to him, hut continued : It 
is a matter of life and death with me. To fully 
appreciate my situation you must have a sketch of 
my past life, an idea of my plans for the future, 
as well as the dilemma of the present.” 

^^I will listen closely,” said Brownie, settling 
back in his chair. 

Major Goldleaf nodded his approval of this re- 
mark, and after a short pause, related his- story : 

I will begin by stating that I am of high 
birth. My father was a Prussian of exalted posi- 
tion, my mother his social equal in every respect, 
i am now thirty -four years old. When I was eigh- 
teen I entered the Prussian army. I was reckoned 
as being handsome, and was quite a favorite at 
court. Surrounded by wealth and beauty, I won 
the heart of many a fair lady; and I heard it 
whispered frequently that my eyes fascinated 
them. There must have been some truth in this, 
for I did not meet one who could successfully resist 
me, when my mind was fully bent on conquest. I 
became quite intimate with one ladj^, whose hus- 
band determined to kill me. With this in view, he 
challenged me to fight a duel. As he was acknowl- 
edged the greatest swordsman in Prussia, I realized 
that I had a serious task to perform. We met one 
morning at daybreak, and the fight was short and 
decisive. I left the field with a slight scratch, but 
my antagonist expired on the way home. After 
this, I acquired greater social distinction, and en- 
joyed the opportunities afforded, until adverse cii- 
cumstances forced me to take up my abode in 
London. Shortly after, my father and mother 
died, I returned to my native land at the risk of 
my life, and induced my only sister to accompany 
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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


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Frederick Luetz, a friend of my koyliood, had 
visited this country and had fallen in love with a 
young- lady, who finally refused to marry him. 
Upon his return to London, he determined to ob- 
tain her at any cost, or cause her g-reat trouble, 
and oddly concluded that I was the one to accom- 
plish either task, if any one could. He prevailed 
upon me to accept his proposition, and here I am, 
settled on a fine estate with my sister, and without 
the slig-htest idea of g-aining- the young lady for 
Luetz, although I have some hopes for myself in 
that direction.’’ 

I see it all now,” interrupted Brownie with 
surprise. 

I arrived here a few moments after she was 
married, for you know the lady in question is Mrs. 
Loring. I was at the town hall that evening, fell 
in love with her, and before twenty-four hours had 
elapsed determined that she was to be mine.” 

Her husband,” said Brownie timidly, inter- 
rupting- again. 

^‘^He is of little importance in the struggle, I 
assure you. I set to work and looked over his 
record, and was pleased to find many of the pages 
blurred. Again, almost the first acquaintance I 
made here was with a young woman who will 
gladly sacrifice anything to wreck him.” 

May I ask who she is ? ” 

Miss Moosey, the innkeeper’s daughter.” 

“^'And well she might,” returned the lawyer 
with a tone of conviction. 

Why so ? ” queried the major with interest. 

"'We’ll talk of that later on. Now please pro- 
ceed and tell me what you have done up to the 
present time.” 

" I have made friends with Mr. Moosey and his 
daughter, and have promised the latter all the re- 
venge she desires, if she will be patient and follow 
my instructions. Young Underberry is a particular 
friend of mine, and a pliable one at that, while Bor- 
ing’s house is open to me at all times. Loring is 


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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


desirous of eng-ag‘ing* in business, and I am inclined 
to believe that it would be a wise move to form a 
partnership with him. So determined is he in this 
respect that he sold a strip of land for ten thousand 
dollars a week or two ag-o.’’ 

And had it stolen from him/’ put in Brownie. 
^•Do you. know anything about that business ? ” 

little/’ replied the major with a knowing 
look. I imagined that it would be a good scheme 
to get his marriage certificate. To reach it I had 
to handle the ten thousand dollars, and thought 
that he would feel its loss keenly, so I took the 
money too. Half of it I gave to the man who as- 
sisted me in the job. In performing the operation 
I lost a peculiar looking ring either in the house or 
immediate vicinity. It belongs to Luetz, and if 
discovered will be recognized by Edith, his old 
sweetheart. I wish to win her for myself and re- 
cover the ring if possible. Will you assist me? 
Think well before ^mu answer.” 

The master of Bavenswood walked to a cup- 
board in a distant corner of the room, returning 
with a canvas bag containing gold. He opened 
it, letting some coins roll out upon the table. 
Brownie’s eyes danced with delight as they feasted 
on the sight. Although not a word was spoken, 
he surmised that it was Boring’s money, and would 
be his were he to say the word. He was not long 
in deciding, and rising to his feet and advancing 
toward the table he extended his hand to Goldleaf, 
and said : Yes. I will stand by you to the end.” 

Then the money is yours,” replied the major 
in a tone of relief. How, let us proceed.” 

I must admit,” returned Brownie, as he drew 
the money quite close to him, that it is an odd 
case and one that will require a vast amount of 
earnest work. The legal complications will be in- 
significant when compared with the personal ones 
you mu^ encounter. In fact, it is doubtful if there 
is any necessity for us to consider, for the present 
at least, the legal aspect, for if you cannot win her 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


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through your personal charms, the law will only 
punish you for troubling yourself about another 
man’s wife. I can, no doubt, advise you in several 
ways, but before I do that, let us review the case 
as it now stands. 

You say, that in your native land ,you wero 
accredited with a pair of eyes tliat i^ossessed a 
pecuHar charm with the ladies. ISow I admit that 
you have particularly keen eyes, but I cannot recon- 
cile myself to the belief that they possess any charm 
whatever. I have yet to hear of a man with an eye 
magnetic enough to conquer a woman. A strong- 
willed, warm-natured person shows it in his eyes 
and mouth. We also know that concentrated wMl- 
power locates itself above and between the e^^es ; 
but to say that the eye exerts a power seems crude. 
I will wager any amount (here he toyed with the 
coin) that your eyes alone did not make you popu- 
lar and sought after among the ladies. Work the 
eye m^^stery if you can, but I place no faith in it. 
Better understand the nature of the woman and 
deal with her accordingly. Soar high above your 
prey, wait until your time comes, and then descend 
upon it hke a hawk, or else play the gay deceiver.” 

Between the two, I choose the former,” re- 
plied Goldleaf. 

‘ ^ Have you communicated with Luetz since jmur 
arrival?” 

Yes. On the morning foliowing the wedding. ’ ’ 

Your report was quite favorable, I presume ? ” 
questioned the littl^ lawyer with a smile and 
glance at his client. 

^•Oh yes, I predicted the most flattering results.” 

‘^That is well, for he will not have the least 
cpmse to suspect you.” Brownie rubbed his hands 
together and Avas silent for a moment. Then he 
continued : You said that you have secured the 

marriage certificate ? ” The major nodded. 

The record in the church must be secured 
next,” observed his companion thoughtfully. 

You understand ? ” 


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Yes, but the minister ? ’’ rejoined Major Gold- 
leaf, doubtfully. 

"^Fortunately, he died a month ago,” answered 
the lawyer promptly. 

""How very considerate of him to shuffle off ! ” 

"" Very, indeed. You must be sure to obtain the 
tell-tale leaf out of the church register.” 

The major promised to attend to it and they 
turned their attention to the subject of the missing 
ring. 

"" It is very probable that you lost it while in the 
house, ” said Brownie. "" You must be very guarded. 
If Mrs. Loring finds it, the first conclusion she will 
arrive at is that either Luetz, or an agent of his, is 
in Lotusville, and that the robbery was committed 
with Luetz ’s consent. She will naturally look about 
for some one upon whom she can fasten the crime. 
You are the only one who has settled in Lotusville 
during the past year, and your coming from across 
the Atlantic will go far toward convicting you in 
her mind. Have a care as to how you act. If you 
discover that the ring is in her possession, obtain it 
if you can. If you win her, what are you going to 
do with her husband ? ” 

"" Leave him to me,” was the answer. "" It is 
Luetz that troubles me now. With Miss Moosey I 
can gain my point with the Lorings, but the man- 
ner in which to fully satisfy Luetz does not appear 
plain to me.” 

""A very easy matter, m^^ friend. Here are the 
points : Luetz is on the other side of the Atlantic, 
and has heard by this time that his old love has 
taken unto herself a husband. Hext to learning 
this, he would prefer to hear of her death. Once 
assured that she was dead he would trouble himself 
but little as to what became of you as long as the 
ring was safely returned to him.” 

"" How can I do that when the ring is not to be 
found ?” questioned Major Goldleaf, in perplexity. 

""We can search for it,” replied the other, 
promptly ; "" but you must not let him know that 


MAJOR GOLDLSAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


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you even entertain an idea of settling- here. Write 
and inform him all about her death, inclosin.e; 
certificates from the doctor and minister. Tell him 
that as death has robbed jmu of victory, you are 
going to South America, and bid him, an affection- 
ate farewell. Leave the certificates to me, as I can 
very easily obtain them. If the ring is not found , 
forget, as it were, to mention it.^’ 

The risk is great,’’ returned the major, rising 
and pacing the floor meditatively. 

^^And the game worth}^ of the risk,” added 
the law^^er. It is almost morning. Let us take a 
brief rest, and by noon the hawk will soar on high. ” 


CHAPTER VII. 

“ A thousand liveried angels lackey her, 

Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt.” 

Mrs. Loring reclined in a comfortable chair, 
absorbed in thought. An autumnal sun, fast sink- 
ing below the horizon, shed its mellow rays throng!) 
the open windows, and lighted up her singularly 
beautiful and expressive face. Her figure was well 
defined against a background of fast deepening 
shadows, and she was clad in a simple gown of 
white that artistically draped her lithe form. On 
her bosom was a bunch of blood-red poppies whose 
^ilky leaves quivered at her everj^ breath. A gentle 
breeze stole in and toyed with the tendrils of curly 
hair that hung caressingly over her ^white fore- 
head. The atmosphere was laden with the frag- 
rance of full-blown flowers in the garden beneath 
the window. Quiet and meditation reigned. After 
an hour the spell was broken ; she let the book fall 
to the floor, and advancing to one of the windows 
looked out. The last crimson tint in the western 
sky had melted awav — the enchanting hour of twi- 
light had come. The waving of the wheat and the 
lowing of cattle in distant meadows, the rustle of 
the leaves and the mantle of gray that covered 
all, went unnoticed by her. Plucking a leaf from 


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a Virginia creeper that hung tenaciously to the 
casement, she continued her reverie. 

‘^ Can it be possible/’ she murmured to herself 
as she trifled ^th the leaf, ^^that Frederick Luetz 
will cross mj^ath again ? He has threatened, yes, 
pledged his word, to do so, and I have received 
timely warning! Hoes he intend to try and win 
my love from Tom? Hoes he base his hopes on 
the fanciful infatuation of a young girl ? How 
fruitless his mission will be if — well, Tom loves me 
too well to pay any heed to stories. Should I not 
have told him about finding the ring ? Surely he 
will forgive me for keeping it a secret from him. 
Perhaps it will be better to wait a short time. It 
maybe possible that my fears are unfounded. Yet, 
whoever robbed us certainly lost that ring while 
emptying the casket of its contents. Moreover, 
the person that lost it came either directly or in- 
directly from Frederick Luetz. He lost what his 
master prizes above everything — the peculiar ring. 
I will try and discover who his agent is and then 
expose him to Tom. Perhaps it will be a difiicult 
task to do this, but Tom shall know all in time. 
Major Goldleaf and the ring are — ” 

Here she was interrupted by approaching foot- 
steps, and turning beheld her father. Ah, father,” 
said she, advancing and kissing him. I am glad 
that you have come over this evening, as I am 
quite lonesome. Tom will be absent until ten 
o’clock, and besides I wished to see you.” 

■""What troubles you, Edith?” inquired Mr. 
Pettingill, with an anxious look at his daughter. 
""You seem to be worried about something*.” 

""Hothing in particular, father. I simplj^ want 
to have a chat with you about various things, but 
really about nothing in particular. Seat yourself 
and I will get a light.” 

Mrs. Loring disappeared, to return in a few mo- 
ments with a light and followed by a servant bear- 
ing a tray upon which rested a quaint tea service. 
In vain did she endeavor to appear at perfect ease. 


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At the first glance the father had detected the half 
stifled agitation of his daughter, and after a formal 
discussion of current events, during which each 
strove to evade the issue, the conversation became 
serious. 

“ Edith, it is very evident that you are troubled, 
and I will feel sorely grieved if you do not confide 
in me.’’ 

There is nothing very serious, father.” 

am inclined to doubt it, yet perhaps you 
worry over the loss of that money.” 

‘"No,” she answered cheerily; '"while I mourn 
the loss of the money, I h^ve many hopes for the 
future, as you know Tom is quite ambitious.” 

"Yes. I have watched him and can find no 
fault, critical as I have been. Yet you seem to be 
in doubt about something.” 

"About Tom ? ” she asked in alarm. 

"Not necessarily,” he replied quietly. 

"No,” she exclaimed vehemently. " Not as to 
Tom, I can assure you. May I die when it comes 
to that.” 

" Do not be so serious about it, my child,” an- 
swered her father soothingly. " Now listen, and 
see if I have not guessed aright. I fancy that you 
frequently think of Luetz and his threat, and fear 
them. Now answer me, and right to the point.” 

Mrs. Loring rose and walking to the window 
near which they had been seated, olosed and 
securely bolted it ; but in her agitation forgot to 
draw the curtain. She returned to her seat, re- 
flected a moment, and in a voice that fully betrayed 
her agitation, said : " Father, I must confess that 
I have concealed some things from you. Yes, fre- 
quently do I remember the warnings, and fear the 
possibilities of the future ; in fact, I know that the 
crisis is fast approaching.” 

Mr. Pettingill was keenly interested, and Edith 
continued : 

" On the night of the robbery, you remember 
that I fainted. Because I am a woman, no particu- 


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lar heed was paid to the incident. Immediately 
after the discovery we instituted a search. I heg’an 
with the casket, and had emptied it of the few papers 
that it still contained, w^hen this attracted my at- 
tention.’’ While speaking’, she drew from her bosom 
a little packet which she opened and handing* a ring* 
to her father, asked : Do you recognize it ? ” 

Impossible,” shouted Mr. Pettingill springing 
to his feet and holding the ring close to the light. 

I, too, fancied it impossible, but soon realized 
the truth,” observed his daughter. 

‘^Are you positive tljat there is no mistake?” 
queried he, scrutinizing the ring a second time. 

None whatever. You see that it is identical 
in every respect with the one worn by Frederick 
Luetz.” 

^'Exactly,” returned her father in a tone of 
conviction. ‘^But why did you not inform me of 
this sooner?” 

Edith reluctantly answered : Because I wished 
to keep it a secret until I had solved the mystery.” 

‘^^That would have been almost impossible for 
you to accomplish without first consulting* either 
your husband or me,” reasoned Mr. Pettingill. 

‘‘^I must confess that you are right,” rejoined 
his daughter reluctantly, ^"yet you can easily un- 
derstand my motive in concealing the facts from 
Tom. On the other hand, I did not care to tell you, 
as it was throug'h my own foolishness that the 
v/hole affair was brought about. I can bear the 
burden and remain true to my husband, were there 
a thousand such men as Frederick Luetz.” And 
the fire of determination burned in her handsome 
eyes. 

I do not doubt that, but would it not be better 
if you were to allow me to advise you, in some 
things, at least ? ” 

There would be no advice more valuable than 
yours, I am sure,” answered Edith warmly. 

^^Then let us consider matters as thej’* stand,” 
suggested her father. ‘‘In various ways, Luetz 


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threatened both of ns. He plainly informed me 
that he would have you at any cost. It is. very 
evident that either he or his agent is in the imme- 
diate vicinity of Lotusville. If you remember, lie 
claimed that the ring had a charm, and would not 
part with it under any consideration. It is barely 
possible that he may have loaned it for some par- 
ticular purpose, and while it is quite probable that 
Luetz is in this country, I do not think that he 
committed the burglary. It must have been an 
agent of his, and one well-acquainted with the 
house. Who could it have been ? ” he mused ab- 
stractedly, as he turned the riug over in his hand. 
Then he turned suddenly to his daughter and asked: 

Do you remember on the evening of your wedding 
a stranger, who .manifested a keen interest in our 
family, appearing on the scene ? ” 

^^Surely^ou do not mean Major Goldleaf?’’ 
questioned Edith with an incredulous smile. 

^^ISTone other; but as yet I do not accuse him,” 
replied her father carefully, although I cannot 
approve of his actions. He purchased a mys- 
terious-looking pile of stone and inhabits it. Then 
he keeps very irregular Tiours, is magnetic, and 
bothers himself a great deal about Tom’s welfare. 
He also admits of having come from across the 
Atlantic, but will not say what led him to settle 
in Lotusville.” 

"" That is all true,” said Mrs. Loring thought- 
fully, ‘‘^but he appears to be a gentleman and acts 
like one.” 

Polished .men are frequently great scoundrels. 
I do not wish to accuse him of being a rascal, but I 
have my suspicions.” 

Father,” returned his daughter reprovingly, 
do not be unjust. Wait awhile.” 

^^I have no intention of acting hastily, for I do 
not see the necessity for such a course, and I know 
that Luetz can never accomplish the task he has 
undertaken . ’ ’ And Edith’s father handed her back 
the ring. 


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^M-iad I not better tell Tom all about the whole 
affair and g’ive him the ring* ? questioned the 
young wife anxiously. 

There is no necessity for doing so at present. 
If he finds fault with you for not telling him, refer 
him to me.’’ ; 

And what about keeping the ring ? ” 

'^It is very essential that it be kept safely, as it 
will, perhaps, prove very valuable in the near fu- 
ture. At any rate it will not be safe to keep it 
here, because an attempt might be made to recover 
it, you know.” 

What shall I do with it, then ? ” queried 
Edith in a perplexed tone. 

Give it to me. I will produce it at a mo- 
ment’s notice.” 

But why implicate yourself in this miserable 
affair?” she urged, unwilling to cause him any 
annoyance. 

My dear,” he returned gently, although you 
are now married, your affairs are still mine, and 
you cannot fail to see that it is a matter of protec- 
tion to you.” 

Then here it is,” she responded ; but remem- 
ber that you take it on your own responsibility.” 

Yes, and with the determination to ferret out 
the villain, if possible.” And he clasped the trou- 
blesome piece of jewelrv firmly in his hand. 

Father—” * 

The conversation was interrupted by the ap- 
pearance of Tom, who had arrived home earlier 
than he expected. After partaking of a light meal 
he joined Mr. Pettingill and induced him to remain 
over night, as a drizzling rain had begun to fall. 
The old gentleman filled his pipe and settled back 
in his comfortable armchair, while Tom and his 
wife sat quite close to him on either side. Tom’s 
English mastiff, ""Dix,” stretched himself out on a 
Tug before the fireplace,* and occasionally inter- 
rupted the conversation by a subdued growl or a 
deep-drawn sigh. They remained^thus for some 


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little time, when Tom began to rub his eyes and 
yawn, declaring that it was high time for all honest 
folks to he in bed. 

Along toward dusk of that same day an ill-clad 
man might have been seen trudging along the road 
leading into Lotusville. His step Was uncertain, 
and his vicious face betrayed the pangs of hunger. 
A black beard of two weeks’ growth made his pale 
cheeks more pallid. His bushy locks were covered 
by a hat torn and soiled, and a dirty scarf encir- 
cled his neck. The clothing that he wore was 
faded and torn ; indeed, his whole appearance 
was one of wretchedness and poverty. As he ap- 
proached the town, he halted frequently, as though 
undecided which way to go. It was twilight when 
he reached the outskirts of Lotusville, and he sat 
down by the. roadside to rest ; but the approach of 
a wagon disturbed him, and he climbed over a 
fence and continued his journey across lots until 
within a short distance of Loring’s house. There 
he halted again and obtained a rest undisturbed. 
At about nine o’clock he approached the house, 
He seemed to be thoroughly acquainted with the 
surroundings, and was soon in the little garden. 

Hang me,” he muttered, as he gazed through 
the closed window, ‘Mf that ain’t the lady as was 
sitting on the steps the night we bagged the game 
upstairs. Wonder if she’d invite this chap to 
partake of some vituals if she’d see ’im out here ? 
I rather think she’d like to cast her eyes on me ; 
but she won’t. Wonder what she is giving the old 
gent ? It looks like a ring. The old man seems to 
be tickled over it. Must be worth something, I 
reckon ; but a loaf of bread is what I want, and 
not a ring. When there’s game, bread and friends 
to help you eat it are plenty. When on ’is back, 
the only friend a chap like me has is the stone he 
uses as a pillow. Ha ! there’s the young feller 
that lost the money. I wonder if he would tell me 
how far it is to the doctor’s, for ^ my wife and 
children are dying ’ ? Pretty good joke, old chap. 


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but this rain is making* my knees knock together. 
Good-by, old friend; Til call on you to-morrow. 
I guess that I’ll lodge with my friend Goldleaf to- 
night. He might be pleased to know about that 
ring, seeing that he likes to count your mone^^” 
With this he slunk away in the darkness, and 
was soon back on the highway, trudging alon'g 
toward Ravenswood. His physical endurance was 
fast giving way, and he had walked but a short 
distance when he heard the clatter of a horse’s 
hoofs behind him. In the darkness he did not dis- 
cern the horse until it was too late to get out of 
the way, and as if courting death, he threw up his 
hands and was run down. The horseman could 
not rein up quick enough to avoid the accident. 
When he dismounted, lie found that the fallen man 
was severely injured about the head. The lights 
in the neighboring houses had long been extin- 
guished, the rain was falling heavily, and the 
wounded man laj^ in the middle of the road moan- 
ing piteously. This unpleasant situation soon 
brought the young man to his senses, and he 
raised the head of the unfortunate traveler and 
rested it on his knee, while with his handkerchief 
he bound up his wounds as carefully as possible. 
Then he picked up the almost dead weight, and 
cautioning his horse to be steady'' — orders strictly 
obeyed hy. the animal — he soon had the man in the 
saddle, while he clambered on behind, leaving the 
horse freedom of rein, knowing that he wmuld lose 
no time in reaching home. The only words the 
horseman uttered to liimself were these : ‘‘^Hathan, 
you are an unlucky fellow, an imp of Satan.” 


CHAPTER VIII. 

VISITING A CHURCH AT MIDNIGHT. 

Brownie’s association with Major Goldleaf had 
been productive of much good in a material, if not 
in a spiritual way ; for, besides fattening his wal- 
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given a faint suggestion of rotundity to his form. 
Meanwhile, the complications became more intri- 
cate, and his mental energies were taxed to the ut- 
most. He sat in his office one morning, waiting 
for the major to make his customary visit. This 
confounded case,” he muttered, as he gazed through 
the window, might be straightened out in an hour 
were it not for a woman. If a woman is not In the 
wa}^ in one case, she is in another. It has always 
been so, and I suppose that it always will, until a 
new order of beings inhabit this globe. What a 
hopeless creature I should be, were I at the mercy 
of a woman. True, the buttons on my clotfies 
might be more numerous than they are, but would 
the money be as plentiful? Would I be as inde- 
pendent as I am now ? I doubt it. She lives on 
gossip, dotes on fashions, and utterly ignores the 
rights inherent of the male sex. She is made up 
entirely of fancies, jealousies, sighs, fashions and 
gossip . ’ ’ Bro wnie ’ s head lowered a f ter he had given 
vent to this narrow-mindod and inconsistent criti- 
cism of woman, and after a brief pause he con- 
tinued, but in a different strain : 

toiere was one entirely different from nil this. 
She lived — yes, it is thirty years ago. Those long, 
dreary years have served to strengthen the belief 
that she was a woman after my own heart. Per- 
haps that is why Eliza Stratton was not for this 
world. The embrace of another woman would chill 
my blood ; but one kiss from her, now, would add 
twenty years to my life. If I am a woman hater, 
it is because the only woman I ever loved passed 
away from earth on the night preceding the one 
set for our marriage. There was but one real wo- 
man born in this age. Her name was Eliza Strat- 
ton, and she is gone. Save me from the woman of 
to-day.” 

His reverie was interrupted by the entrance of 
Major Goldleaf. 

Have I kept you waiting ? ” he inquired as he 
seated himself. 


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No, not for any great length of time/’ replied 
Brownie, collecting his scattered thoughts. ''What 
news have you to report ? Have you seen that ob- 
stinate Underberry ? ” 

'‘No news to report, and no sight of Underberry 
since the night we made the mistake.” 

" What mistake do you refer to ? ” questioned 
the lawyer with a look of surprise. 

"Wiiy, exciting his curiosity by asking him 
questions altogether too personal.” 

"What leads you to imagine that we made a 
mistake ? ” said Brownie, still unconvinced. 

"His actions alone are proof positive, to nie at 
least, that he suspects us,” returned the major. 

" To me it is quite different. If I am not greatly 
mistaken, his. spree that night has confined him to 
his room, for the liquor was mixed frightfulU^ He 
will appear in due time a little ashamed of himself, 
but not in the least suspicious.” 

" But everything is moving along so slowly that 
I am beginning to lose faith,” was the fretful re- 
joinder. 

"You will have to practice the virtue of patience 
for some months at least,” remarked Brownie, 
coolly. 

"Say weeks and I will listen,” cried the other 
irritably. 

" Have patience enough to listen to me for a few 
minutes, Goldleaf,” continued his legal adviser, 
persuasively. 

" Well, go on,” was the answer in a dissatisfied 
tone. 

" First of all, let me say that you expect to get 
possession of this ladj% and enjoy her charms for 
the balance of your life, say thirty years. To se- 
cure her, you object to devoting three or four 
months to earnest endeavors, but want to spoil 
your prospects, by crowding a dangerous experi- 
ment into two or three weeks’ time.” 

To this, the major made the following pas- 
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to have her, as sure as the sun shines to-da3^ I 
must succeed, for my life is staked upon it. Why 
am I so impatient ? Ah, poor wizened man, how 
can you feel for me ? How can you taste of the 
fire that eats my heart, while I am in her presence ? 
How can you feel the passion that penetrates even 
the marrow of my hones, when I see her sitting* 
close to her husband, passive, beautiful, and with- 
out the taint of sin on her soul. How can you 
sympathize with me during the long wear}?- nights 
devoted to tossing On my bed, waiting for another 
day to come. Longing for the day, that will 
surely come, when I triumph. Yes, I shall have 
her, and that very soon, or else there will be a 
dead man, perhaps two in Lotusville.’’ 

As he spoke, the fire in his eyes burned bril- 
liantly, and he brought his uplifted hand down on 
the table with a vigor that fully convinced Brownie 
that it would be far better for him to devote his 
time to serving the living than remembering the 
dead. ^^As you will,” he replied, nervously, going to 
the door and looking out into the dingy hall to see 
that no one was listening to the exciting conversa- 
tion. ISTow let us see how matters stand. First 
of all, the ring is still missing. Secondly, you have 
failed to engage Loring in an unprofitable business. 
Excuse the terms I use, for it is unnecessary to em- 
ploy other than plain language. Now how much 
have we advanced? You must .confess that we 
have progressed to a great extent. Our actions 
are not suspected. You have created a decided 
interest in the lady for you. We have been enabled 
to formulate our plans with more certainty as to 
their success ; but above all, the most serious ques- 
tion is the one relative to the courting of your sis- 
ter by Nathan Underberry. Are you going to 
permit this to proceed ? ” 

Until it is time to stop it? ” was the laconic 
answer. 

^^That is a very unwise course to adopt, to my 
way of thinking,” said the lawyer presently. 


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Why so ? ” 

Because, Avliile looking* out for your own Com- 
fort, you should remember that she is of the same 
llesh and blood, and if deserving* of nothing* else, is 
entitled to your consideration.’’ 

“ I was a fool not to view it in that lig*ht,” ex- 
claimed Major Goldleaf reflectively. I have at all 
tim^s endeavored to make her life a happy one, but 
what am I to do in case that she is really in love 
with him?” 

She knows nothing* of your plans ? ” 

“Nothing* whatever,” said the major decid- 
edly. 

“Does she not even suspect your intentions ? ” 

“ I have every reason to believe that she does 
not.” 

“You must realize that she will marry some 
day,” sug*gested Brownie. 

“ Oh, of course, and I never intend to interfere 
when she makes up her mind.” 

“Underberry is an upright sort of a fellow, and 
is well provided with worldly goods, so why not 
allow them to go right along in their courting, 
even failing to notice the fact that it helps our 
cause wonderfully ? ” 

“ What do you mean ? ” 

“ Why, their courting wards off suspicion, as 
far as you are concerned,” explained the lawyer. 

Can’t you see?” 

“You are right; but whatever I may accom- 
plish shall not be brought about by compromising 
my sister,” said Major Goldleaf firmly. 

“Of course not,” hastily rejoined the other, 
^vith some asperity. “ Leave them alone, and 
when she asks your advice about marrying him, 
give her your permission with all the grace you 
can command.” The major promised to follow 
these instructions. 

“ And now, how about the young lady at the 
inn ? ” inquired Brownie, diverting the conversa- 
tion from Marguerite to Louise Moosey. 


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she still remains true/’ was the non- 
chalant answer. 

Do you know, Goldleaf, that I have an idea 
that she feels much the same toward you as you 
do toward Mrs. Loring’ ? ” If the lawyer expected 
to astonish his client by this intelligence, he was 
disappointed, for that gentleman responded with 
perfect indifference : I would not be surprised at 
that; but what about to-night’s programme?” 

Everything is in readiness.” 

Are you sure that the register is kept in the 
church ? ” 

Brownie assured him that it was always in a 
little desk in the vestry. 

Perhaps it will be locked,” suggested the 
major. 

^^ISTo. Being in a church there is no apparent 
cause for locking it.” 

Perhaps there may be after to-night,’^ said 
the major with a smile. How about the doors ? ” 

I have managed to get possession of the key, 
so that there will be no weight resting on your 
consctoce for breaking into a church.” 

^fYou are Yory considerate,” remarked Major 
Goldleaf with mock gratitude. 

‘‘I always endeavor to be; but I would like to 
find the ring as easily as we will find the record.” 

^^And so would I; but seeing that we cannot 
find it, why what is the use of talking so much 
about it?” said the other, changing the subject, 
impatiently. ^^What time shall we begin opera- 
tions?” 

I should think ten o’clock would be as early as 
we would dare to undertake the job,”- ansv/ered 
Brownie, not noticing the major’s annoyance. 

Then let us go down to the inn and while away 
the time as best we can,” said Goldleaf, rising. 

At about ten o’clock that night they emerged 
from a side door of the inn and walked rapidly in 
the direction of the little church. The streets were 
deserted, a cold drizzling rain was falling, and the 


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only sound to break the oppressive stillness was 
the splash, splash, of their feet in the muddy road. 
The^^ soon reached the churchyard g*ate, where 
they halted for a few moments. 

Have you g*ot the key ready. Brownie ? ” asked 
Gold leaf, glancing* cautiously about. 

“Yes, and a bit of candle as well,’’ replied the 
other in an undertone. 

“Well then, show the way and I will follow. 
Let us get through with the ‘•business as quickly as 
possible.” 

Brownie opened the gate and entei-ed, closely 
followed by Goldleaf. They stole around by the 
side of the church until a door in the rear was 
reached. It took but a few seconds to open it and 
they stepped warily into the vestry. The major 
half closed the door, leavdng the key in the lock, 
while the little lawyer with some difficulty suc- 
ceeded in lighting the candle. 

“Say, Brownie,” inquired Goldleaf in a whisper, 
“ do you call this breaking into a church ? ” 

“ Ho,” responded the other with alacrity*. 
“Having but little time during the da^^ to be- 
come acquainted with a place of worship, we come 
here at night to examine the records, if for nothing 
else. How for business ! ” 

“ I am ready. Where is the desk ? ” 

“ Here in this corner.” 

Both men advanced toward it and almost simul- 
taneously discovered it to be locked. 

“A nice mess,” growled Goldleaf. 

“I should say sol” exclaimed Brownie below 
his breath. “However, lean soon — ” 

Here they were startled for a moment by a loud 
snore that came from a distant corner of the room. 
Goldleaf quickly extinguished the light. Both re- 
mained motionless. Louder and louder did the 
sleeper snore, till at length he varied the monotony 
by rolling off the bench on which he was sleeping. 
This accident greatly alarmed the two visitors, but 
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individual, lie gathered himself up, uttered a feiv 
far from classical exclamations, stretched himself 
and was about to return to the realms of slumber 
from whence he had been so rudely summoned, 
when he felt the damp cold air coming through the 
half-opened door. He stumbled right past the two 
men, muttered something about his carelessness, 
shut the door and locked it, and after slipping the 
key into his pocket, returned to the bench. In a 
short time he was snoring away as loudly as "ever. 

Worse and worse,’’ muttered Goldleaf after a 
prolonged pause. 

‘‘Hot as bad as it might be if he had discovered 
us,” said Brownie, en com 'agin gly. “It is the sex- 
ton, and if we did not break in I am afraid we will 
have to break out.” 

“Without the record ? ” 

“ I guess not ; but we dare not light the candle 
again. We might as well take the whole book 
along to save time.” 

“ Yes ; but how can we force the lock ? ” 

“ Have you a knife with a long narrow blade ?” 
whispered Brownie. 

“Yes, fortunately, I have.” And Major Gold- 
leaf produced it. 

“ Give it to me, and be prepared for any emer- 
gency,” said his companion in a low tone. 

“We can easil}^ strangle him if it becomes neces- 
sary,” was the desperate rejoinder. “Here is the 
knife.” 

A rasping’ sound, followed by a snap, and the 
desk opened. Brownie felt around until he was 
sure that he had the right book, then he carefully 
closed the desk and whispered : “ There is a win- 
dow a little to the right. Find it and see if it will 
open.” 

Goldleaf crept along the wall to the window and 
after a little exertion opened it wide enough to 
allow a man to get through easily. Brownie, with 
the register under his arm, succeeded in climbing 
out quietly and safely, and then stood holding the 


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window while Goldleaf prepared to follow. As 
the latter was about half wa,y out the window, the 
sexton fell to the floor ag*ain. Goldleaf leaped, 
and the window came down with a crash that 
thoroug-hly awakened the unfortunate sexton. 
Jumping to his feet he hastily lighted a candle 
and looked about. Everything was apparently in 
good order except that a pane of glass had been 
broken. He put on his coat and going out into 
the yard, instituted a search. The rain fell heavily, 
an4 dull gray headstones met his vision at every 
turn. ISTothing else was to be seen, and as the rain 
chilled him, he soon gave up the search and re- 
turned to the bench to slumber — and fall to the 
floor at brief intervals. 


CHAPTER IX. 

A SECRET. 

On a particularly stormy evening in early De- 
cember, Xathan Under berry arrived at Ravens- 
wood on an important mission. As he was walking- 
down the hall, his attention was attracted by the 
sound of voices that seemed decidedly familiar to 
him. He paused a second and discovered, to his 
amazement, that one was that of a woman and 
none other than Louise Moosey. The others, he 
fancied, were those of Major Goldleaf and Brownie. 
Fearing that the servant would detect him linger- 
ing near the door, he followed him closely, and be- 
fore he could collect his thoughts, stood in the 
presence of Marguerite. 

am so glad to see you, for I would have been 
most uncomfortably lonesome this evening had you 
failed to come,” she said, looking brightly up at 
him. 

^^Do you really mean so? ’’replied Xathan, in 
an absent-minded way. 

do mean so, and I think you are cruel to 
doubt my word,” answered the girl. 

Doubt you ? I never did, and I never shall.” 


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I am so glad that you do not doubt mv 
sincerity; but you may in the future.’’ 

“lam greatly mistaken if such will ever be the 
case,” protested Nathan. “ But why do you talk 
of such things ? ” 

“ Because — well, you know that people change 
their minds frequently. However, as we may enter 
into an argument if we are not careful, and as the3^ 
are distasteful to both of us, suppose we chang’e 
the subject and also have some music ? ” 

Nathan readily consented, and although he 
sang fervently and plaj^ed the harpsichord with 
his accustomed skill and feeling, he could riot for 
a moment forget the voices in the hallway and 
Marguerite’s strange words. The time passed 
quickly, and his curiosity was again aroused by 
footsteps in the hall, followed by the opening and 
closing of the massive doors. Several times dur- 
ing the evening he had been on the verge of pro- 
posing but deferred it, hoping that a better oppor- 
tunity would present itself. He was standing 
before the fire-place, debating* with himself as to 
the advisability of making a supreme effort, and 
Marguerite was seated at the instrument, playing 
one of his favorite airs. Suddenly she ceased and 
turning to him, said : “ Nathan, no doubt you will 
think me selfish, but I am going to ask a favor of 
you.” 

“And I will most certainly grant it,” he re- 
sponded, warmly. 

“Do not be hasty in making rash promises,” 
she said warningly, “but listen.” 

Marguerite, God knows,” and his voice trem- 
bled with emotion, “ I would only too willingly do 
your bidding.” 

I was very foolish to have mentioned it,” she 
faltered, “but perhaps it is for the best. In the 
very near future I shall, possibly, need a true friend. 
Such friends are scarce, yet I know of one, and 
that one is you. Will you be a true friend to me ?” 
she asked, looking questioningly into his eyes. 


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A friend/’ whispered ISTatlian as his arm stole 
g*ently about her trim waist. A friend ! Yes, a 
true one and more, if you will it, ^mur — ” 

Stop ! ” cried Marg-uerite, as she sprang- to her 
feet and stood before the astonished young man, 
the tears coursing down her crimson cheeks. ^‘^Do 
not utter the word, for you may regret it. I am 
not to blame for it.” 

^Nathan stood transfixed while a multitude of 
strange thoughts surged through his brain. He 
hesitated a moment and then advancing quite close 
to her with outstretched arms, said, in a husky 
voice:' did not wish to offend you. You asked 
me to be a true friend. I have always considered 
myself as being one, but I see that I am too pre- 
sumptuous. Pardon me.” 

Nathan, it may be I who ought to supplicate 
for pardon. You have not offended me, neither 
are ^mu^presumptuous. It is I who am to be for- 
given. it is I who — no, I cannot tell you to-night.” 

She fell back into a chair and covered her face 
with her hands. Nathan attempted to fathom 
these mysterious actions but could not. Taking a 
seat quite close to her and gently drawing her 
hands away from her face, he looked into her 
moistened eyes, and said : Marguerite, I fancy 

that there is a secret that you wish to withhold 
from me. At first I thought that you only im- 
agined that you needed a friend. Now I know 
that you are in need of one, and although a friend 
is close at hand, you refuse to confide in him.” 

I did not refuse,” returned Marguerite in a 
low voice. 

You said, ‘ not to-night.’ ” 

"" Do not be cruel,” she pleaded. I have the 
utmost confidence in you ; but I fear, I must con- 
fess it, that were I to tell you everything. Mar- 
guerite Goldleaf would change from a vision of the 
good into a hideous reality of the unfortunate.” 

"" Marguerite, as a friend, tell me all, I implore 
you.” 


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is Yery late,” she returned, evasively. 

But he was not to be so easily put off, and said, 
persuasivel3", That matters but little, my dear 
girl ; it will not take long, and you will feel much 
better wdien you have confided in some one.” 

Must you know ?” she asked, with a little sob. 

Marguerite, whatever you may tell me will 
not dampen my love for you one whit. The sorrow 
of the past you have borne alone ; allow me to 
share with you the uncertainties of the future.” 

"‘'You ought first to know with whom you 
agree to share the " uncertainties of the future,’” 
she returned, miser abh^ 

""With you — Marguerite Goldleaf for the time 
being, and my wife soon to be,” he responded, 
proudly. 

"•jSTo, not Marguerite Goldleaf for the time 
being, but Marguerite Jacobson.” 

"" Then your name is not Goldleaf ? ” he 
queried, starting from her side with surprise. 

"" Yo. It is a fictitious name that my brother 
has forced me to assume,” she explained. 

"" Since when ? ” 

""Upon our departure for this country we 
changed our name, much against my wishes.” 

""And is that suifficient cause to prevent us from 
being more than friends ? ” he asked in a relieved 
tone. 

""Uot in itself ; but it leads to other things. I 
am Marguerite Jacobson, the sister of a murderer!” 
she exclaimed with an effort, v/hile her face grew 
very pale. 

"" A murderer,” gasped Uathan. 

""Yes, a murderer. My brother killed a man.” 

""When and where?” were the excited ques- 
tions. 

"" About three .years ago, in a duel in Berlin.” 

Nathan paused and reflected. Finally he said : 

""The duel is a feature of European life.” 

"" I consider it a murder just as much as if my 
brother had been killed instead.” 


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Nathan was silent. 

There are other thing’s that I must tell you, 
and even then I cannot say hut that soon we will 
he separated hy an ocean,’’ continued Marg’uerite 
sadly, while fresh tears gathered in her eyes. 

Never!” exclaimed her lover passionately, 
taking both her hands in his. 

Under no consideration, no matter how great 
the sacrifice,^ must you utter one word of what I 
have told you,” she continued. I wish to tell you 
much more, hut cannot.” 

You will promise to he mine?” repeated Nathan 
earnestly, scarcely heeding her words. 

^‘^No. I cannot until you know all. Then, as I 
have said, you may shudder at even the thought of 
me.” 

God forhid I ” he exclaimed fervently. 

Well, we shall see, I hope for the hest,” was 
her reply. 

Then you douht my sincerity ? ” he asked re- 
proachfully, dropping her hands. 

Nathan, I love you too dearly to cause you 
trouble. I leave you free. All I ask is that I can 
claim your friendship until — well, forever.” 

^Wou talk strangely,” observed the young man, 
knitting his brows. 

^^And I see strange things,” she added, absently. 

Why not tell me all ? ” he entreated. 

‘"'Ask me no more, Nathan. A crisis in my life 
is near at hand. You must promise, that what I 
have told you will not pass your lips.” 

promise,” replied Nathan, solemn^. 

Nathan’s arms encircled her waist. She en- 
deavored to free herself, but finding that she 
could not, timidly yielded to the inevitable — a 
good-by kiss. 

As he was passing through the park, he fancied 
that he saw Major Goldleaf watching him from a 
window. He was instinctively convinced that the 
major was engaged in some mysterious criminal 
affair. 


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But she is pure and wholly unaccountable for 
her brother’s deeds and I’ll, have her in spite ^ of 
all,” he muttered as he passed the inn on his wa^" 
home. As for Marg’uerite^ she hastened to her 
room and g-ave way to her overwrought feelings 
b}^ shedding many bitter tears. 


CHAPTER X. 

A father’s fears. 

Two flickering candles shed an uncertain light 
over the forms of Mr. Moosey and his daughter, 
Louise, as the}^ sat in comfortable chairs at either 
side of a table. They were alone, for the hour was 
late and the night stormy. The old man v/as deeph^ 
agitated, but refrained from breaking the silence 
as long as his emotion would permit. At last he 
spoke, his voice betraying the uneasiness that per- 
meated his rugged frame. ‘^^My daughter,” he 
began, ‘^‘^do you remember that it is sixteen years 
to-night since your mother passed over to the great 
beyond ? ” 

Yes, father, I was thinking of her a moment 
ago,” she answered with a sigh. 

Dreary years,” continued the old man, ^"have 
they been, and who can tell but that the future ones 
will be as dark ? ” 

^^They will not be, I am sure,” replied Louise. 

I do not see why peace and happiness should not 
be ours at last.” 

Xou imagine, j^es, hope so ; but you are young 
and very sanguine. You build an imposing castle 
on the sands washed by youthful caprice, while I 
have reared my humble hut on the rugged rock of 
experience.” 

"^Father, what can you mean?” replied his 
daughter, regarding him curiously. 

I mean, my child, simply stated, that you arc 
very foolish. You so completely forget the past 
that you deliberately^ walk into the trap set for you 
l)y a cunning man."” 


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Major Goldleaf ? inquired Louise. 

‘ Yes, he is the individual I refer to.’’ 

You do him an injustice,” she answered, as a 
look of defiance settled on her features. 

^^Calm yourself, my child. Listen to a few 
words from your father. It is useless to speak of 
the past. It is dead, and may its ghost cease to 
haunt me. Of the present and future I would 
speak. You have become intimate with this stran- 
ger ; so much so, indeed, that the towns-folk have 
taken to gossip about it. Is it not right, then, 
that I should question you ? ” 

'‘Yes,” she admitted; "but there is no occa- 
sion for such seriousness on your part.” 

"Was it not but yesterday that I saw him em- 
brace you ? ” persisted Mr. Moosey, his eyes fixed 
on his only child with a troubled look. 

Louise’s head lowered, and she blushed profusely 
' as she replied in the affirmative. 

"Then does not that warrant serious talk?’’ 
continued her father, gently. 

"If you wish it,” she returned in a low voice. 

" It is not simply a wish, but a duty. It is but 
right that I should know if this man’s intentions, 
are honorable.” 

" I can assure you that they are,” she interposed 
liastily. 

" He pours sweet words into your ear ; you be- 
lieve him and endeavor to convince me that he is 
honorable. Has he asked jmu to become his wife ?” 
He spoke abruptly, with a searching glance at the 
girl’s crimson face. Louise paused and endeavored 
to nerve herself for the impending struggle. 

"Answer me, answer me,” said the father 
warmly. 

"Ho, father, he has not yet asked me to become 
his wife,” Louise finally managed to stammer out. 

" And yet you allow him to act toward you as 
though the hour for your marriage had been set ?” 

"You misjudge ine,” she s^id petulantly, by 
way of an excuse. 


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''You are mistaken/’ returned her father firm- 
ly. "I have kept my eyes open and know whereof 
I speak. It pains me to even think of it, hut there 
shall not he a repetition of the Loring* affair if I can 
prevent it.” 

'• Father, you are cruel,” expostulated Louise, 
while the angry tears gathered in her eyes . ' ' Maj or 
Goldleaf would not even dream of such a thing.” 

"So you imagine. I would not accuse him of 
evil intentions, hut nevertheless I must he on my 
guard,” he rejoined somewhat mollified. 

"You have always spoken of him in the high- 
est terms and have encouraged his presence here,” 
argued his daughter, stooping to pick up her neg- 
lected knitting from the floor. 

"In a business way ; hut not in a social one,” 
corrected the innkeeper. 

"He is wealth^', handsome and honest,” ven- 
tured Louise, trying to change her father’s prej- 
udice against Major Goldleaf, at least to a feeling 
of respect. 

" He may he all of that, and perhaps more ; hut 
is he trifling with you, the daughter of a poor inn- 
keeper ? ” 

"Father,” she exclaimed passionately, "I love 
him and I know my love is reciprocated. I cannot 
resist his charms and will he perfectly satisfied with 
my lot, whatever it may he.” 

"Foolish child — yet jmu are like the rest. Love 
and happiness for a few short months, stern, unre- 
lenting life ever -afterward.” And he regarded 
her almost sorrowfully. 

"Your talk is discouraging,” complained Louise 
with a sigh. "Here I am, endeavoring to he a 
dutiful daughter, besides a lover, and you seek to 
destroy what hopes I have for the future.” 

‘‘I simply wish to warn you that love is some- 
times a poor guide,” reasoned the old man. "I 
know hut little about Goldleaf, nor does any one in 
Lotus ville. He has been a good customer, it is 
true, but vdiat of that ? He received his money’s 


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worth and captivated my daughter. I know not 
what is up, but I doubt very much if he would 
trouble himself about you to any extent.’^ 

I care not whether he would or not/’ she ex- 
claimed stubbornly. I do not base my love for 
him on what he may do for me. I expect nothing' 
of him, but on the other hand I would die for 
him ! ’ ’ 

Mr. Moosey, seeing that she vras carried beyond 
the bounds of reason by her infatuation, refrained 
from further argument ; but he felt disappointed 
and uneasy, and after smoking in silence for some 
moments said in his usual quiet manner : 

As you wish, my daughter. I hope for the 
best and may it come. God knows,” he added 
fervently, ^^that I would be only too glad to see 
you mistress of Ravenswood, but I have a presenti- 
ment that it will never be.” 

The old man rose and left the room, unable to 
control his emotion, while Louise hastened to her 
room and wept and thought over the conversation 
with lier father by turns. She felt vexed and un- 
happy, because way down in her heart she felt there 
was a grain of truth in her father’s ideas. It was 
only one of the many skirmishes that take place 
between parents and their children — blind, un- 
reasoning love on one side, cool judgment and ripe 
experience on the other. 

Major Goldleaf had promised to call on the fol- 
lowing evening and Louise eagerly awaited his 
coming. Mr. Moosey had, in a measure, revived 
his spirits, but his daughter’s face betrayed her 
disquietude. Promptly at seven o’clock Goldleaf 
appeared, and after exchanging greetings with the 
landlord, accompanied Louise into the little parlor 
in which she received her company. 

Ah,” said the major, settling back in a com- 
fortable chair. I bring good news.” 

Pray, what is it ? ” 

^^Our little scheme works Avell,” he answered. 

What scheme ? ” inquired the girl coolly. 


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Have you forg-otten the night in the garden 
so soon ? ’’ he asked, raising his eyebrows. 

"" Ho, I liave not forgotten it, nor shall I. Yet, 
I must confess that I have chang’ed my views some- 
what of late/’ she answered moodily. 

Major Goldleaf was baffled for a moment. 

Your mind has changed, has it? Instead of 
revenge you want — ” 

Absolutely nothing from Tom Loring,” inter- 
rupted Louise, excitedly. 

‘'^Louise, calm yourself,” he said, half com- 
mandingdy, looking steadily at her. You re- 
quested me to aid you and I have done it, and 
moreover, I mean to obtain for you all that jmu 
desired at that time.” 

‘^^Hot if I do not desire it,” she remarked, al- 
most defiantly. 

^‘1 must obtain it because I have sworn to,” he 
reiterated. 

“ Strange language, indeed. I have given up 
all thoughts of ever wishing Loring misfortune. I 
simply desire what I now have a right to expect — 
to be your wife, loving’ and loved.” Louise had 
determined the night before to bring the subject 
of the unpleasant conversation between her father 
and herself before her lover in such a way as to 
bring the matter to a point at once; and now slie 
waited with a beating heart for what he should say. 

, He did not seem surprised at her words, and 
merely said : ■ ^ ^ All of which you shall soon be ; but 
I repeat that we must triumph over Loring.” 

‘‘1 fancy that you have a particular reason for 
this,” she remarked, wondering at his vehemence. 

Perhaps I have,” was his evasive answer. 

Then you vdll prove your fidelity by allowing 
me to share the secret.” 

""A mere knowdedge of the affair might crimi- 
nate you, should my plans fail to fully materialize. ” 

This did not satisfy Louise, and she hastened to 
say : I stand prepared to suffer with you.” 

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or realized the streng’tli of the love that he had 
invited from the dark-eyed daug*hter of the inn- 
keeper, it came upon him suddenly now. There 
was no mistaking* the intense g'lance of the eyes 
that looked bravely into his. 

“ Louise, you are a heroine, and worthy of the 
confidence of an^^ man,” he finally declared. I. 
am afraid to inform you as to the real state of 
affairs ; but perhaps it is for the best. Since my 
arrival, have you never suspected my intentions ? ’ ’ 
“'ISTo, I am not at all suspicious.” And she 
answered truly. 

Well, then, let me tell jmu why I am here, and 
what I must accomplish. It is unnecessary, I hope, 
for me to warn you of the importance of keeping* 
what I now tell you a secret.” 

^^Have no fears,” she said, reassuring*ly ; ^^but 
tell me all.” 

“ If you remember my first appearance in 
Lotusville, you will recollect that I was particular- 
ly interested in the marriage of Tom Loring*. Why 
was I, a stranger, so deeply interested in that 
event ? I shall answer when I revert to the suit 
of Frederick Luetz for the hand of Miss Editli 
Pettingill, and his threats when he realized that 
he was unsuccessful. I was interested in the wed- 
ding because I was under instructions to be so, and 
the orders came from Luetz, who had sent me 
as his agent, to obtain for him, by efforts either 
diplomatic or forcible, the coveted prize. Ah, I see 
that it startles you, and you Avonder as to the 
course I am going to pui^slie. I have not decided 
upQn it, save that I must accomplish my task 
inside of three months ; and Avhen I leaA^e, you 
shall go with me.” 

It will be hard to leave father, but I will go,” 
she faltered. I am more than surprised at what 
you have told me. Have you no doubts as to the*" 
success of your undertaking ? ” 

'' Hone whatever,” he replied promptly, '' pro- 
viding’ of course that you assist me.” 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


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I Avill help you in any way I can/’ exclaimed 
’Louise earnestly. 

‘‘ It may be a trying* ordeal/’ said Major Gold-, 
leaf, shaking his head dubiously. But he did not 
succeed in dampening the ardor of the determined 
girl, for she answered steadfastly : 

can nerve myself to almost anything.” 

I have secured the services of Brownie, the 
lawyer,” remarked the major. He will be a great 
help to us.” 

Are you not a little careless in the use of the 
word ^us ’ ? ” asked Louise quickly. 

What is to my advantage is certainly to 
yours,” was the answer. 

‘^Are you sure?” she said slowly, leaning for- 
ward and looking at him as though reading his 
very thoughts. 

I must repeat that it is. You seem to doubt 
me.” He spoke vdth an air of perplexity and con- 
cern . . . 

Far from it,” she answered g’ayly. 

Putting his finger under her chin, he raised up 
her face and gazed quite steadily at her for a few 
seconds. It seemed as though his thoughts were 
far away to the happy girl, and she was sure of it 
when he suddenly asked : 

Do you know that it looks as though Na- 
than Underberry and my sister will be married 
shortly ? ” 

^^That might interfere with your plans,” she 
suggested. 

Not a particle. If they love each other, it is 
but right that they should marry. My sister 
knows nothing of my intentions. I can easily ar- 
range matters so that both will be ignorant of the 
whereabouts of Mrs. Loring, while we can be mar- 
ried and visit Europe for a short period without 
creating suspicion.” 

Then we are going to Europe ! ” she ex- 
claimed in delight. 

Yes, for a few months,” he answered indiffer- 


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entl}’, see that Mrs. Loring- arrives safely at 
her destination.’’ 

It seems like a dream — a lovely dream/’’ 
mused Louise, ^“^to cross the great ocean and see 
all the wonderful sights.” 

^‘^It may yet prove to he a very realistic one,” 
supplemented her betrothed with latent meaning 
in his words. 

I forgot to tell you, and yet, perhaps, I ought 
not,” said the young girl timidly, coming back with 
reluctance from her pleasant reverie. ‘‘^My father 
spoke of you last night. I told him that nothing had 
been settled definitely yet as to our marriage.” 

You should have told him differently, for have 
I not sworn to protect you, and as soon as this busi- 
ness is at an end, to make you my wife ? ” 

If father onL^ knew^ — •” 

Have no fears whatever,” interrupted her 
lover cheerfully. Be guarded and hopeful. And 
now I must leave you. Remember that there is 
serious work ahead, follow^ed by days of real happi- 
ness.” And with this she was content, for he em- 
braced her fondly, and departed soon after, hasten- 
ing to Ravenswood. 


CHAPTER XI. 

CONFLICTING REPORTS. 

After having threatened all manner of things 
and becoming greatly discouraged, Frederick Lxietz 
returned to London and took up his residence in the 
Bloomsbury district, an aristocratic quarter in 
those days, and now noted for its unquestioned re- 
spectability. He w^as disconsolate at first, but after 
meeting with Jacobson, alias Goldleaf, and confid- 
ing his secret to him, he began to gather hope. 
Jacobson, who was nothing' if not adventurous, 
pointed out to him the possibility of a stranger ap- 
pearing in the distant American town, winning the 
heart of the fair lady and inducing her to follow 
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the stranger could arrange matters so that the fair 
captive would he forced hy circumstances to become 
the wife of Luetz. But Luetz’s sense of morality 
and his nature, which was rather refined, revolted 
against this brutal plan. However, he was desper- 
ately in love with Edith still, and had made up bis 
mind that he would have her at any cost. Then 
Jacobson had proved himself a true friend, w§is 
magnetic with women, and on the whole seemed to 
be the one most capable of performing so delicate 
a gtask. As a warranty of his friendly motives, 
Jacobson volunteered to liave his sister Marguerite 
accompany him, so as to ward off suspicion and in- 
sure the fair captive acceptable company on her 
voyage to Europe. This set Luetz at ease, and at 
length he gave his . consent, as well as a sum of 
iiioney sufficient to defray the expenses of the 
undertaking. 

The day before the adventurer’s departure, he 
gave him a peculiar ring, remarking that it was 
the one he had given Miss Pettingifi when she had 
promised to be his. He warned Jacobson to be ex- 
ceedingly careful of it and to show it to her only 
when he deemed such a course necessary. K’o 
sooner had Goldleaf set sail than Luetz began to 
suspect that he had made a serious blunder. When 
he remembered Edith’s beauty and Goldleaf ’s mag- 
netism, he became actually alarmed. The result 
of this was that he set about to devise a plan 
whereby he could keep a check o‘n him. It Avas an 
easy matter to ma^ke such a plan, but a difficult one 
to execute, save at a large expenditure of extra 
money. The thought of following him personally 
sugg-ested itself, but he feared that it might make 
matters worse. A week passed and luck placed in 
his hands the character most capable of shadowing 
Goldleaf and a man whose services were to be ob- 
tained at 'small expense. 

Bill Scott was the man. He was a person that 
would ‘attract attention in any other place than 
London. Between sunset and sunrise he earned a 


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livelihood ; but how, no one seemed to know. Luetz 
had no difficulty in securing his services, as he was 
desirous of leaving England for some months, and 
would as soon go to America as to cross the Straiu 
of Dover to Paris. Luetz gave him explicit orders, 
and the next ship that set sail for America had as 
a passenger Bill Scott, whose sole duty was to 
shadow Goldleaf, and report if anything of a sus- 
picious nature occurred in Lotusville. Luetz waited 
patiently for news, and when, after many weeks, iL 
came, he ceased to be anxious and began to lead a 
life similar to those led by other young men enjoy- 
ing the same social and financial positions. Gold- 
leaf informed him, in his first message, that ah 
would end well ; and what more could he expect ? 
He forgot to count the days and was careless about 
the weeks, so that five months rolled by before he^ 
began to look for an^^ other word from either Gold- 
leaf or Scott. Then he received news from both at 
once. He returned home late one afternoon, and 
found two packets awaiting him. The superscrip- 
tion on the larger one he recognized as being the 
handwriting of Goldleaf. Breaking the seal hasti- 
ly, he found the following document inclosed : 

"" Frederick Luetz. 

ResjDected — I have most distressing news 
to impart to you. Two weeks ago to-day, Mrs. Lor- 
ing sustained fatal injuries by being thrown from 
her coach in the main street of this wretched town. 
The horses took fright at a sign-board falling to 
the pavement, and dashed up the street with the 
deplorable result above mentioned. She endured 
great pain for four days, and then quietly passed 
away. Just as our plans were maturing and suc- 
cess almost assured. Fate takes a hand in the affair 
and decides against us. Mrs. Loring had, of late, 
frequently spoken of you, and always in the most 
affectionate terms. She evidently realized the 
greatness of the mistake she had made, for she 
tired quite earlj" of her sallow-faced husband. She 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 8^ 

was a noble woman, and I grow sad when I con- 
template what the possibilities of the future prom- 
ised. I leave here to-morrow for South America, 
where I expect to begin life anew, conscious of the 
fact that I served your interests to the best of my 
ability. I have grown tired of this country, and 
long for new fields. Still, I may return to Europe 
a year hence ; but who can tell ? I inclose cer- 
tificates of the physician who attended Mrs. Loring 
during her illness, and of the sexton of St. Paul’s 
Church as proof positive of the statements I have 
made. You will hear from me as soon as I settle 
in my new home, if ever I cease roaming. 

Yours faithfully, Jacobson.’’ 

This document bore no date. The certificate 
read as follows : 

To whom it may concern : 

"" This is to certify that Mrs. Thomas Loring 
did, on the 7th day of August, 1808, sustain in- 
juries by being thrown from her coach, and from 
the elTects of said injuries she expired on the 11th 
day of August, 1808. 

(Signed) Walter Atkins, M.D.” 

To whom it may concern : I, John Thomas, 
sexton of St. Paul’s Church, Lotusville, do hereby 
certify that on the 14th daj’’ of August, 1808, Edith 
Loring, the beloved wife of Thomas Loring, was 
interred in St. Paul’s cemetery, and that I was pres- 
ent at said interment. 

(Signed) John Thomas, Sexton.” 

Luetz fell back in his chair dazed. The news of 
her death was, however, robbed of its sting by the 
remembrance of the husband and the anguish he 
was enduring. Now that she was lost to all, what 
could he do but mourn her and appreciate the fact 
that he was not alone in his misery. He picked up 
Goldleaf’s letter and re-read it. Its tone and forms 
of expression aroused a suspicion in his mind that 
all was not just as represented. He also noticed 


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the fact that Goldleaf failed to make any reference 
whatever to the ring*. Between nursing* a suspicion 
and lamenting* the sudden termination of all his 
hopes, he overlooked the second packet. When its 
address, written in a scrawling* hand, attracted his 
attention he broke the seal with the remark, jSTow 
let us see what Scott has to say.’’ Scott said but 
little, but it was of a decidedly interesting* nature. 
It read as follows : 

"•Frederick Luetz — I followed our man to 
Lotusville and soon made up with him. I helped 
him to rob Loring of ten thousand dollars and in 
doing it learned his scheme. I have been watching 
liim dosely and am convinced that he is now work- 
ing for himself and not you. He has lost your ring 
and I think the Pettingills have got it. He has 
purchased a large estate called " Ravenswood ’ 
where he lives ; and he is much taken up with Tom 
Loring (Edith’s husband), and a scheming lawyer 
named Brownie. To further his ends he is using 
the innkeeper’s daughter as a tool. Have a care as 
to believing anything he maj^ tell, or advise you 
to do. Bill Scott.” 

""The wretch ! ” hissed Luetz, as he folded the 
letters carefully and put them in his pocket. He 
had had his suspicions of the festive Goldleaf all 
along ; but the wholesale perfidy of his life-long- 
friend filled him with wrath and amazement never- 
theless. Practical men dream but little. So Luetz 
sat down to a table and wrote a brief but pointed 
note to Scott, the substance of which was that he 
should kill Goldleaf at the earliest opportunity. 
But the inadvisability of this scheme, coupled with 
a desire to see, once more at least, the face of the 
one he loved above all others and to gain posses- 
sion of his valuable ring as well, led him to recon- 
sider his rash and hasty orders to his man across 
the Atlantic. After a; momentary review of his 
available linancial resources, be tore the note into 
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individual appeared he was somewhat surprised at 
receiving- orders to have his master's trunk paclced 
and ready for a voyage to America at once. Luetz 
left London early the next morning and was soon on 
the Atlantic, firmlj^ determined upon doing either 
of two things — ^triumphing over all, or setting mat- 
ters right. 


CHAPTER XII. 

AN ACCUSATION. 

Tom Loring looked rather disconsolate as he 
entered the inn and seated himself at a table, after 
ordering a bottle of Avine to be served as quickly as 
possible. He stared in a listless manner out at the 
falling snowflakes, and unconsciously fell to drum- 
ming on the table with his fingers. It was his first 
visit to the inn in several months ; but he paid not 
the slightest heed to the curious glances of Mr. 

. Moosey, as he entered, nor to the presence of an- 
other individual who sat in a dark corner of the 
room sipping his wine contentedly. Loring hastily 
emptied his bottle and ordered a second one, to the 
utter astonishment of Mr. Moosey, who could 
scarcel.y repress his emotion when the third was 
ordered. The person in the corner devoted far 
more time to Avatching Tom than he did to his 
wine, and when the fourth bottle was ordered he 
quietly rose, and, taking his hat and coat, left the 
room. Tom remained in his chair, growing* more 
dejected every moment, till at length his attention 
was attracted by a hand resting on his shoulder. 
He gave a sudden start, but upon raising- his head 
and discovering that the hand belonged to Xathan, 
a faint, almost disdainful smile relaxed for a mo- 
ment the set lines of his melancholy countenance. 
Xathan comprehended the situation at a glance, 
and, without Avaiting for an invitation, seated him- 
self at the table opposite his cousin. The convic- 
tion rose within him that trouble had occurred, and 
that Tom, oA^ercome by it, had turned to wine for 


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solace. In the face of these circumstances, his 
dut3’ was very clearly to remain with him even if 
it incurred his displeasure. ■ 

You must have encountered ill winds/’ vent- 
ured Nathan after a short pause. It is very evi- 
dent that the affair, whatever it may he, is very 
serious, else you would not he here.” 

Nathan expected a sharp reply, hut he was mis- 
taken, and after another pause lie continued : It 
is a sing-ular fact that you will not confide in me, a; 
tried and true friend.” 

There was no response to this appeal. 

"‘^Tom,” persevered Nathan, ‘‘he rational. 
Your trouble may only he an imaginary one. As 
a friend I have a right to know a little, if not all, 
concerning it.” 

And I refuse to enlighten you on the subject,” 
^ was Tom’s stubborn reply. 

You may repent,” observed the other, whose 
curiosity was now thoroughly aroused. 

That is entirely my affair,” was the brief 
answer. 

Nathan refrained from continuing the discus- 
sion, fearing that he might kindle his cousin's 
anger. He was logical, and after a feAv moments’ 
reasoning, and pressing possibilities into well de- 
fined realities, he arrived at the conclusion that it 
was simply a family quarrel, and the first one at 
that. Convinced of this, by the result of his reason- 
ing, he quickly determined upon a plan of action. 
Eising' to his feet he said : Tom, I am going up to 
the house.” 

Tom sprang up also. What house ? ” he 
roai^ed. 

'Wours,” replied Nathan, calmly. ^^No doubt 
but that Mrs. Loring will be in a far more agree- 
able mood than you are to-day.” 

Tom lowered his head, while Nathan began to 
put on his coat. "‘'You must not go ! ” shouted 
Tom, bringing his clenched hand down on the 
table with great vigor. 


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‘■‘^You refuse me entrance to your home?’’ 
queried Nathan, almost sneeringly. 

‘^No, not that,” stammered the other in con- 
fusion. 

Then, why do you forbid me to go ? ” de- 
manded Nathan. 

Because I have good and sufficient reasons,” 
rejoined Tom in an exasperating tone. 

‘^You must either give me a satisfactory ex- 
planation, or else positively forbid me to go. Other- 
wise, I shall start now.” And the determined 
Bnderberry took a step in the direction of the door. 

I cannot tell you wh^^ I do not want you to go 
there, to-day.” Loring looked a little shamefaced, 
and spoke in a more gentlemanly tone. 

Then, perhaps I can inform you,” volunteered 
Nathan, without flinching. ^^You quarreled with 
your wife.” 

How came you to know ? ” exclaimed the 
young husband in surprise. 

A suspicion, strengthened by your unusual 
behavior, and developed into a firm belief by the 
application of a little logic.” 

Tom sank back in his chair ashamed of himself. 
His anger abated, and instead of commanding, he 
pathetically appealed to Nathan to remain with 
him, explaining reluctantly : You guessed right- 
ly. We quarreled to-day, and for the first time.” 

A weak excuse for your conduct,” commented 
his cousin. 

Shame has driven me to it.” 

I fancied that your mind was tolerably 
strong, enough so, at least, to tide you over a 
mere quarrel,” was the cutting rejoinder. 

^^But this is a serious affair,” confessed Tom, 
miserabl.y. 

^^Not necessarily^ unless you have a mind to 
make it so. Family quarrels, like summer showers, 
come and go, leaving everything brighter than 
before their advent; but how did it all happen?” 

^Wery simply and quickly,” replied Tom, now 


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quite anxious to confide in some one. The entire 
Burrows family has been sick for several days, and 
Edith has been in the habit of visiting* them daily. 
I remonstrated against her going to see them on 
such a day as this. She insisted upon it, rash 
words followed, and the result is that I am here 
and she is ministering to the sick.’’ 

‘"Ah, I imagined that it was a trivial circum- 
stance that caused the trouble,” observed Nathan 
when this explanation was finished. “Now let us 
proceed to formulate a plan whereb^^ husband and 
wife will be re-united to-night. Are you willing ? ” 

“ Yes, if it is possible,” answered the other with 
alacrity. 

“We have some time to discuss matters, so let 
us leave this place,” remarked Nathan. “ A walk 
will revive ^mur spirits.” 

“ I prefer to remain here,” was the unexpected 
answer. 

“ The task of reconcilement will be far more dif- 
ficult if your wife learns that ^mu spent the da^^ 
liere,” said Nathan with rising impatience. “ And 
besides, I think that friends are rather scarce in 
this quarter,” 

“ Be that as it may, I wish to remain here for 
half an hour at least. There is no necessity for 
discussing private affairs in a public house, so let 
us talk about other things awhile and then I am at 
your service.” The proposition was finally agreed 
to by Nathan, and they remained in their seats 
longer than they expected. 

The individual who was seated in the corner of 
the room when Tom entered ^vas none other than 
the irrepressible Brownie. He carefull^^ noted 
Tom’s usual demeanor and quickly arrived at the 
conclusion that something had gone wrong, forcing 
the reformed man back into his old haunts. The 
coveted moment had come at last. Stealthily- 
leaving the room, he rushed out to an adjoining- 
one and procuring quill, ink and paper, wrote the 
following : ‘ • 


MAJOR GOLRLEAP OF RAVENSWOOD. 95 

CtOLDLEAF — The supreme moment has ar- 
rived. Loring* is at the inn and we will keep him 
here while you perform the job. Leave Louise to 
me and do not lose a moment. I shall expect you 
at the inn as quickly as possible after it is over. 

Brownie.’’ 

He experienced some difficulty in securing a 
messenger, hut through the assistance of Louise he 
soon had the note on its way. Then he held a long 
conversation with Louise, during which his lan- 
guage became quite forcible and only terminated 
when she agreed to do as he wished. It’s a bold 
but sure move, and you must not fail,” he mut- 
tered to the astonished girl as she darted up the 
stairs to prepare herself for the ordeal through 
which she was to pass in order to prove her faith 
in the man she loved. And in a most curious way 
was the test to be made. 

Fortune favored Brownie, for shortly after this', 
a party of ^mung men entered the inn, and discover- 
ing Tom Loring, they were all soon engaged in an 
animated discussion of the political events of the 
day. The lawyer was delighted with this state 
of affairs, and sat in a corner where he could watch 
the group without being observed by them, and 
where he could also note the progress of the hands 
of the clock as they crept slowly over the face of 
the antique recorder of time. The situation was 
made more agreeable to him when he perceived 
that both Tom and hTathan were indulging in wine 
quite freely. Goldleaf ought to be satisfied with 
this,” he whispered to himself. “At least my fee 
will be a handsome one. Four o’clock ! One hour 
more and he will be here to witness the drop of 
the curtain on to-day’s burlesque.” 

And Major Goldleaf satisfied with the work 
of that day. The young men continued to debate 
among themselves, and to imbibe freely. At half 
past four o’clock, Nathan’s servant galloped up to 
the inn, and, seeking his master, delivered to him 


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a packet. It was from Marguerite, amd besides 
being brief was devoid of the customary expres- 
sions of affection. In it she informed him that 
^‘^circumstances compelled her to deny herself the 
pleasure of his company for some time at least.’’ 
Nathan crushed the paper in his hand, then straight- 
ened it out, re-read it, and a^fter a moment’s liesi- 
tation folded it carefully and placed it in his pocket. 
He dismissed his servant, and took his seat with 
his friends ; but after a few moments of silence 
and abstraction he changed his mind, and, excusing 
himself, left the inn. 

Brownie continued to watch the movements of 
the young men and the hands of the clock. Na- 
than’s departure increased the chances of success, 
for Loring remained in his seat and seemed to be 
grea^tly relieved by his cousin’s departure. At a few 
minutes past five o’clock. Brownie, who had been 
standing at a window from which he dould view 
the road from Ravenswood for a mile, discerned 
a horseman coming tow^ard the inn at a terrific 
rate of speed. Hastening from the public room, he 
informed JLouise that the time had come, and urged 
her to be in readiness. She disappeared and the 
lawyer returned to the room where the young men 
were seated, and advancing to Tom Loring, apolo- 
gized for the intrusion and craved a brief interview 
with him in an adjoining room. Tom followed him 
into a room close at hand 'which had not yet been 
lighted up and took a seat at Brownie’s request. 

^‘You see,” began Brownie after they were 
seated, ‘^‘^I have been investigating tbat burglary 
of your house some months ago, and imagine"^ that 
I have obtained a clew.” 

“Nonsense, 1113^ dear man,” replied Tom. “I 
consider it an utter impossibility", for not a trace of 
the scoundrels was left pbout the place.” 

“There is no need of discussing" the question, so 
I will make my proposition at once. Will you give 
me one quarter of all that I recover? ” 

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tating-. But I will not pay for your services if 
you are not successful/’ 

You will sign an agreement to that effect? ” 
persisted the lawyer in a business-like way. 

I will sign an agreement ; but go and procure 
a light, as it is quite dark in this room.” 

“ I will bring a light in a moment and will not 
detaimyou any longer, as I have the' papers already 
drawn up,” replied. Brownie, as he left the room. 
He Imd acted his part t(? perfection, and while he 
left Boring to meet his fate, he hastened to Join 
Goldleaf, who was now entering the inn. ^^Ah, 
my dear old man, how goes it ? ” he asked winking 
significantly^ 

'H'he bird is caged,” was the major’s terse 
reply^ 

Go cautiously, the second act is now on. 
Wait for me here^ — I am looking for a candle. Be 
careful not to betray yourself. Better step inside 
and be drinking, and you must be sure to act tin' 
peacemaker when the^trouble begins. She isdn the 
room with him now.” 

Goldleaf listened attentively to Brownie’s in- 
structions and obeyed them to the letter, while 
Browmie failed to procure a candle, although there 
were dozens of them about the inn. 

Louise had secreted herself in the room into 
which the lawyer had enticed the unsuspecting 
Loring. She overheard the conversation between 
the major and Brownie, and when the latter left 
the room, she realized for the first time the enor- 
mity of the injustice she had consented, to inflict 
on her enemy. Yet she could not shirk from her 
task, disagreeable as it was. She waited a few 
moments, and then emerged from her place of con- 
cealment. In doing so, she accidentally upset a 
footstool, the noise of which caused Loring to start 
to his feet. There was no excuse for delay now, 
so Louise timidly approached the startled man. 
As she neared him her courage came back, and 
muttering a few words which he did not under- 


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stand, she screamed long’ and loud. Immediately 
there was a hurrying of footsteps heard, and with 
another shill cry she fell at the feet of the stupefied 
man, who had not even touched her. The door 
opened and a dozen men rushed into the room. 
Brownie in the lead holding aloft a candle. 

The scene was intensely dramatic. Loring fell 
back in his chair when he realized the position he 
was in, while the girl rosoi to her feet, and in ex- 
planation of her cries, informed the astonished 
crowd that she had been in the act of passing 
through the room, unconscious of Loring’s pres- 
ence, when he seized her. Goldleaf and Mr. Moosey 
joined the crowd in time to hear her wmrds, and 
without much ado, her father assaulted Tom vigor- 
ously. Then followed a scuffle in which all took a 
hand, some defending Tom, others being deter- 
mined upon giving him a sound thrashing. 

Among those to take sides wdth Loring were 
Goldleaf and Brownie, who made a mock show of 
friendship and thereby left themselves free from 
any taint of suspicion. The struggle lasted but a 
few minutes and resulted in a victory for Boring’s 
friends, for they got him away with but a fe^v 
slight bruises. The major and Brownie endeavored 
to make light of the affair and left the abused in- 
dividual when within a short distance of his home, 
dejected in the extreme. At the door he was met 
by ISTathan who had, upon leaving the inn, hastened 
to consult Mrs. Loring about his love affair witli 
Marguerite and to ask her advice, but finding her 
still absent had awaited her return. It was now 
quite dark, and knowing that his wife had been in 
the habit of returning home alone, Tom was con- 
cerned as to her safety. Without waiting to inform 
Nathan of the disagreeable occurrence at the inn 
he proposed that they go after her at once. Nathan 
readily assented to this, and presently they were at 
the door of the humble Burrows home. Here they 
were told that Mrs. Loring had left for home earl}^ 
in the afternoon, complaining of a severe headache. 


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The two men now turned toward Mr. Petting“ilTs 
house, where the^^ surely expected to find the absent 
Avife, hut were disappointed, as Mr. and Mrs. Pettin- 
gill had not seen their daughter for two or three 
da^^s. ISTow becoming' thoroughly alarmed the three 
men hastened back to Tom’s house, but no tidings 
of her had been received. 

Loring then rather umvillingly informed his two 
companions of Avhat had happened at the inn that 
afternoon, as well as explaining the causes that led 
to his quarrel with his wife. After a brief consul- 
tation a searching party was organized, AA'hich con- 
sisted of the three men and five servants, who Avere 
more than willing to scour the country in search of 
their fair mistress despite the heavy snowstorm 
that Avas raging. They hunted nearly all night, 
inquiring at every house, but failed to find the 
slightest clew to her Avhereabouts. When the long 
]iight Avas over the Avhole toAAUi turned out to assist 
in the searcli, among the most active and energetic 
being Major Goldleaf and Brownie. 


CHAPTEE XIII. 

THE DEED. 

When her irascible husband fied from the house 
in angiy haste, Mrs. Loring took a sensible vieAV 
of their first dispute and concluded to follow out 
her original plan of visiting the afflicted Burro ays 
family. Accordingly, she left her home at the 
usual hour and proceeded on her mission. A blind- 
ing snowstorm Avas in progress, and when she final- 
ly reached the Burro aa'S homestead, her ph^^sical 
endurance Avas almost exhausted. She remained 
there about tAvo hours comforting and helping the 
sick, and upon leaAung, declined the offer of a 
younger member of the family to escort her home. 
The distance Avas about tAvo miles and she soon re- 
pented of not having accepted the kind offer. Dark- 
ness was beginning to come on, and she felt the 
least bit tiinid. In returning home from these 


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visits she occasionally took a cross road which 
passed directly to the rear of her home. By tak- 
ing- this route the distance was much less, and she 
determined to go that way, as the storm was in- 
creasing. When hut a few steps from the bridge 
she met an acquaintance and stopped a moment to 
exchange g-ree tings with him. 

Then she continued her journey and had safely 
crossed the bridge, the falling snow preventing her 
from noticing the approach of a coach until it was 
but a few feet distant, when her attention was at- 
tracted by a familiar voice. She turned and per- 
ceived Major Goldleaf alighting from the vehicle. 
He came forward and invited her to ride with him- 
saying that he was going to pass her house. Mrs. 
Loring gladly accepted the invitation, and Gold, 
leaf took a seat beside her. They had proceeded 
but a short distance when the driver made a short 
turn, and rattled back toward the bridge. Before 
Mrs. Loring had time to comment on this change 
she was suddenly seized by the major, who applied 
a gag to her mouth, and then bound her wrists 
securely together. As they approached the bridge 
he pulled a shawl from her shoulders and threw it 
out over the railing. Then he shouted to the 
driver to hurry, drew the curtains, and silently 
guarded the helpless woman as she leaned back in 
the corner of the seat, half dead with fright. 

Goldleaf had made extensive preparations for 
the abduction, by preparing a suite of rooms on the 
top floor of Kavenswood, the doors and windows of 
which would forbid even the suggestion of an escape. 
Every possible comfort was provided. Then, he had 
intimated to his sister that Hathan’s attentions 
were, in a degree, distasteful to him, and suggested 
that it would be well to have as little to do with 
him as possible. When it was learned that Mrs. 
Loring was in the habit of visiting the Burrows 
family, and returning home late in the afternoon by 
a lonely road, Goldleaf followed and watched her 
for three days, and found that she always came 


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back alone and about at the same hour. It 'was 
then agreed that Brownie should entice Loring 
down to the inn on some pretext, and get him info 
a compromising position, while Goidleaf was to 
capture his wife at the same time. The day agret d 
upon was Friday, but on Thursday the chanco 
was accidentally afforded them. Brownie had 
dropped in at the inn early in the afternoon for 
the purpose of informing Louise what would be 
expected of her on the following day, when Louise 
entered the room, with the results previously noted , 

Marguerite had been complaining of a slight 
illness for several da^^s, and was confined to her 
room at Bavenswood. Early^ in the morning (d 
this eventful day she was talien violently ill, and 
medical aid was quickly summoned. MTicn the 
physician took his departure, the major called tlie 
servants together in a room, and gave them striet 
orders not to utter a word about Marguerileh i;l- 
ness. They were also cautioned to answer all in- 
quiries for her Avith the remark that she could 
not be seen.’’ 

His attention Avas next directed toAvard iiwent • 
ing a scheme Avhereby he could prevent Nathan 
from, paying Ausits to RaA^enswood. Writing a 
brief note, imitating as closely as possible his n.:- 
ter’s hand, he signed her name. This Avas the nclo 
that Nathan receh^ed Avhile at the inn. Shbrliy 
after the servant departed Avdth it, Goidleaf rc,- 
ceived the message from Brownie in AAhieh tlr;-. 
indiAudual informed him that the tinui for activ i. 
had Arrived, and urging him to lose no time in 
carrying out his project. 

The major immediately began operations. Il ’ 
first ordered the coach to be in readiness inside c 
a quarter of an hour, during Avhich time he pro- 
Aided himself Avith a gag and- material Avith Avhich 
to bind the captive’s arms. Then he gave final in- 
structions to the seiwants Avho Avere to guard the 
fair prisoner. Every detail attended t<^ he entered 
the carriage and was driven to within a short dis- 


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tance of Loring-’s house, when the vehicle was 
turned and slowly guided toward the Burrows 
homestead. The snowstorm, Goldleaf feared, 
might interfere with the programme, inasmuch as 
Mrs. Loring might ride instead of walk. He trav- 
eled over the road twice, each time keeping at a 
safe distance from either house. Finally he ordered 
the servant to drive down a lane to a spot that was 
protected hy a group of trees. Here he alighted 
and kept watch. After a short wait Mrs. Loring 
appeared, trudging along, every step hetra^dng her 
fatigue. When she had passed the lane he sprang 
into the coach and soon held her as a captive. The 
lady seemed to realize the utter helplessness of her 
position, as she scarcely moved a muscle during the 
ride to Havens wood. She also seemed to under- 
stand that she was in the hands of Luetz’s friends, 
hut feared no bodily harm, believing that in a few 
hours she would he rescued. In any event, she 
reckoned on the acuteness of her father for relief 
more than on her husband’s energies. 

Edith was a brave girl and quick in perceiving 
her real situation. So she simply remained passive 
and when the coach drew up at a side entrance to 
Ravenswood, and a heavy mantle was thrown over 
her head, she overcame all timidity, and allowed 
hersqlf to be carried up three flights of stairs with- 
out any sign t^ denote that she was opposed to 
such a proceeding. A large door at the head of 
the third flight opened and closed when they had 
passed throug-h it. The captive was then carried 
through two rooms, and finally placed in a chair. 
A whispered conversation, follov/ed by hurried 
footsteps and the noise of a key turned in the lock, 
fell acutely upon her ears. She next detected the 
approach of a woman, and presently the shawl was 
raised from her head, and she found that she was in 
a comfortably furnished apartment, devoid of any 
means of admitting the light of day, except a nar- 
row skylight, which was barred on one side. The 
woman who confronted Edith now proceeded to 


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free her arms and remove the g'ag*. When the lat- 
ter operation had been performed, Mrs*. Loring-’s 
courage gave way, and she swooned. The attend- 
ant was prepared for this, and in a few moments 
succeeded in restoring her to consciousness. 

Where am I?” was the first question she 
asked the woman who held her hands. 

Madame,’’ was the reply, ‘‘1 am here to await 
your pleasure, hut I cannot answer any questions. 
Fear no harm, for you are in the hands of friends.’’ 


CHAPTER XIV. 

VAGUE SUSPICIONS. 

Mrs. Loring’s disappearance was first noted 
early in the evening, so that hut little Avork could 
he done that night save in making inquiries at 
every house within a radius of six miles. Xot un- 
til day broke upon the searchers did the^^ give ex- 
pression to their suspicions. The little party had 
divided during the night into two sections of three 
each, and met, according to agreement, at Tom’s 
house shortty after daybreak. They took a short, 
much-needed rest before beginning a more thorough 
search. Mr. Pettingill sent for his servants, while 
Nathan dispatched a messenger for his also, send- 
ing word to the man he had injured in the road 
and Avho had recovered. At about eight o’clock 
Nathan’s messenger returned, accompanied by all 
his servants equipped for the search. They re- 
ported that ^Hhe stranger,” as he was termed by 
all, was unable to mount a horse. Neighbors be- 
gan to assemble and volunteer their services, which 
Avere gratefully accepted. 

In a short time some thirty men Avere ready to 
start out to find Mrs. Loring, dead or alive. They 
Avere divided into four squads. Just as they Avere 
about to start, Goldleaf and BroAvnio came along, 
and seeing the croAvcl, reined up their horses and 
inquired as to the cause of the excitement. The}' 
Avere quickly informed of the mysterious occur- 


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rence, and seeking- Tom, offered their sympathy, 
and volunteered their services. He at first declined 
to trouble them, especially Brownie, but they per- 
sisted, and the end of it was that Brownie attached 
himself to Mr. Pettingill’s party, while the major 
became a diligent searcher under Tom’s supervision. 
It so happened, that the district Loring and his 
men were to search was the one in which Havens- 
wood was located. This party took the road lead- 
ing over the cliffs to Ravenswood, and sought 
along the beach, and far into the primeval forests 
that lined the western side of the road. In about 
four hours’ time they reached the gates of Ravens- 
wood, chilled and disheartened by their unsuccess- 
ful efforts. As the company were assembling, 
according to agreement, Goldleaf arrived and in- 
sisted that the whole party stop and lunch with 
him. Tom at first declined ; but seeing the men 
shivering with the cold, relented, and in a few 
moments they were seated, discussing plans for 
future movements. Goldleaf ’s manners, his free- 
dom of speech and actions, totally disarmed any 
person in the party who might, for an instant, 
have entertained a notion that he was implicated 
in the woman’s disappearance ; and yet, Mrs. 
Loring was directly overhead. The men soon re- 
sumed their quest, Goldleaf remaining with them 
until it became too dark for further explorations. 

The search was resumed vigorously on the 
following morning. Brownie and Goldleaf were, 
apparently, greatly interested in the finding of the 
missing wife, and the hospitalities that were ac- 
corded all whose explorations brought them in the 
neighborhood of Ravenswood totally disarmed sus- 
picious ones — save two, Hathan and Mr. Pettingill. 
On one occasion, while a party of which he was a 
member were refreshing themselves in a dining- 
room of the mysterious house, Mr. Pettingill de- 
voted a few moments to a survey of the accessible 
portions of it. Mr. Pettingill’s brief inspection 
strengthened his suspicions. Hathan had been in 


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the neig-horhood hut once and seized that opportu- 
nity of making inquiries concerning Marguerite. 
During one of the searches he had inquired of Gold- 
leaf as to her health, hut received an evasive 
answer. He met a matronly looking servant and 
asked after the health of Miss Marguerite. The 
woman eyed him curiously and replied that she did 
not know. 

You have seen her lately, no douht,” persisted 
Hathan. 

‘‘1 said that I did not knovf,’’ bluntly retorted 
the other as she proceeded on her way. 

Hathan continued to make inquiries among the 
servants, and to receive conflicting or evasive an- 
swers. This greatly annoyed Underherry, and he 
determined to consult Mr. Pettingill. 

IsTathan and Mr. Pettingill compared notes, and 
finally arrived at a conclusion. Their curiosity in 
regard to Ravenswood heing fully aroused, they 
iiaturall}^ began to conceive schemes whereby thej^ 
might, in a measure, satisfy themselves. Accord- 
ingly they decided, without the knowledge of Tom, 
to explore the structure at their earliest opportun- 
ity. They decided upon a dark, stormy evening, 
and at nine o’clock sallied forth. The journey of 
three miles was an impeded one, owing to a snow- 
storm and the consequent difficulty experienced in 
keeping the road. They were almost two hours 
in reaching the objective point of their journey. 

They found Revvenswood at night to be a huge 
mass of stone, the roof and window sills covered 
with snow and not a light visible. Hathan and 
Pettingill explored the surroundings, rapped on 
several doors, waited and watched, but could de- 
tect neither a living object nor a light. Their pres- 
ence was knov/n to the servants, who immediately 
informed Goldleaf. 

IsTathan and Mr. Pettingill soon became satisfied 
that it was useless to remain longer, and they be- 
gan to retrace their steps. They had gone" but a 
short distance when they met a man belonging 


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to Goldleaf’s household. Mr. Pettingill stopped 
him. 

^‘Be^ your pardon/’ he began, but may I ask 
if you are not ehiployed at Ravens wood ” 

I am/’ replied the man, laconically. 

Do you knov7 if Major Goldleaf is at home ? ” 
continued the old man. 

^^1^0, I don’t.” 

Are there any visitors at Ravenswood ? ” per- 
sisted Mr. Pettingill. 

I cannot say/’ was the unsatisfactory answer. 

Is there any strange woman lodged at Ravens- 
wood, either by force or consent?” queried Mr. 
Pittingill, slowly. 

‘‘To the best 61 my knowledge there is not,” 
was the prompt reply. 

“Where is the major’s sister. Marguerite?” 
was the next question. 

“ In her room, sick with a fever,” answered the 
servant, without hesitation. 

“ She must have been out of her head when she 
wrote me that note,” thought Nathan. 

“ Has anything out of the ordinary course hap- 
pened at Ravenswood lately, and why have extra 
holts been placed on the doors and windows ? ” 

“Nothing strange has happened,” returned the 
man, composedly. , “ The holts have been in posi- 
tion some time. I work in the stable and know but 
little concerning the house. Good-night.” 

The man proceeded on his way, and going di- 
rectly to Goldleaf reported all that had occurred. 
Nathan and Mr. Pettingill wended their way home- 
ward, experiencing some hardships in the deep 
snow before reaching Tom’s house ; but their sus- 
picions were, to an extent, subdued. 


CHAPTER XV. 

THE INTERVIEW. 

Mrs. Loring’s first night in captivity proved to 
be a long and dreary one. After two days had 


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passed and she remained in the power of Gold leaf, 
her courage began to fail and a week later she re- 
signed herself to her fate. The apartments in which 
she was confined consisted of two spacious rooms 
on the top floor of the gloomy huilding : each rich- 
ly furnished, and lighted by skylights that were 
heavily barred. She carefully noted the precau- 
tions taken to prevent her escape and was about 
convinced that such a feat would be impossible. 
She did not fear Goldleaf other than as a tool in 
the hands of Luetz. Frequently she offered bribes 
to the servants, but they were deaf to all her en- 
treaties and promises, and dumb on subjects other 
than those relating to her comfort. 

While Goldleaf, to all outward appearances, 
was enjoying peace of mind and body, he was in 
reality suffering great mental tortures. The crisis 
in Marguerite’s illness came and she passed it safe- 
1 }^ Her recovery was slow but it afforded her 
brother ample time to consider his affairs, and as 
yet he had not seen Mrs. Loring. He ordered the 
woman in attendance to report to him every night 
as to the captive’s health and actions during the 
day. After the first week these reports became' 
more encouraging, and the major became corre- 
spondingly happ3^ Goldleaf,” Brownie would 
say, ‘‘'the prize is ^murs, but be careful lest 3"ou 
lose it. Take jmur time and all will end well, but 
do not lose courage.” 

Affairs progressed in this way for some time, 
until both began to perceive that a crisis w’as ap- 
proaching. For Goldleaf to remain in Lotusville, 
it would be necessary to set matters right with 
Louise Moosey, as she was beginning to assume a 
threatening attitude. She was full.y aware of tlu' 
fact that Mrs. Loring had been abducted by Gold- 
leaf. She was satisfied vdth this, for he told her 
that Mrs. Loring had gone to Bo^on, where she met 
Luetz, and sailed with him for Europe. Louise’s 
triumph of revenge over Tom Loring was now com- 
plete, and she was anxious to become Goldleaf ’s wife. 


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Brownie and the major spent an entire nig*ht 
considering” their future movements. Simply stated 
they were to be these : Goldleaf was to set the date 
of his marriage with Louise, the engagement not 
to be publicly announced. Brownie was to go to 
Boston and procure a ship which would appear off 
the coast on the afternoon of the day preceding the 
one set for Goldleaf^ s marriage. In the mean time 
the major was to have an interview with Mrs. 
Loring and endeavor to obtain her consent to flee 
with him. If he was successful in this, well and 
good ; if not, she would be conve^^ed forcibly to the 
ship some time during the night. The vessel was 
to cruise along the coast in the afternoon and cast 
anchor off Ravenswood early in the evening. A 
code of signals was arranged so that a boat could 
be lowered and sent ashore when needed. Gold- 
leaf was to arrange matters with his sister as best 
he could. 

Accordingly, two days later Brownie announced 
that he had been called to Boston on legal business 
and left Lotusville without exciting comment. A 
few days after his departure Tom, ISTathan and Mr. 
Pettingill left Lotusville without enlightening an^^ 
one as to where they were going. It was currently 
reported that Tom was giving way under the men- 
tal strain he had been subjected to, and Goldleaf 
considered this a rare piece of luck. 

At times Marguerite would inquire for her ac- 
quaintances,, and although she did not intimate it, 
she felt grieved that none of them called to see her. 
Goldleaf was at a loss for an excuse, but the doctor 
came to his relief at an opportune moment hy stat- 
ing that he thought it advisable for her to forego 
the pleasure of seeing her friends until she had 
grown quite strong. Upon receipt of the news of 
Uathan’s departure, he hastened to his sister, 
and in the most affectionate terms informed her 
that he had just met Uathan, who sent his kindest 
regards, and regretted that he was obliged to go 
to New York, and would therefore not be able to 


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be one of the first to offer his congratulations upon 
her recovery. This intelligence made Marguerite 
extremely happy, and the days seemed hrightei-, 
the night’s repose more refreshing. 

Meanwhile her brother’s plot had ripened, and 
but a few hours remained before he would win — or 
lose. He had delayed his interview with Mrs. Lor- 
ing until the last moment, partly because he deemed 
it the most advisable course to pursue, and partly 
because he dreaded the meeting. . The night pre- 
vious to the one of his proposed departure came, 
and he could delay no longer. After having a 
short chat with his sister, he sent a waitress up 
with a note to the fair captive, requesting an in- 
terview with her. The servant returned in a few 
moments with a verbal reply to the effect that the 
interview would be granted-provided it was brief. 

He was admitted by the person in attendance 
on Mrs. Loring, to whom he whispered a few words 
and who disappeared, leaving him alone with his 
captive. She was seated before the fire, her back 
toward him, anel seemingly unconscious of his 
presence. As Goldleaf approached, Mrs. Loring 
raised her head, and with a defiant look exclaimed : 

Sir, how dare you call upon me ? ” 

‘^Pardon me, madame,” he answered suavely. 

I am pained to note that you regard my friendly 
visit as an intrusion. Have you not been treated 
in a manner befitting a lady ? ” 

do not wish to converse with jmu,” she an- 
swered haughtily. I loathe your very presence, 
and I desire you to leave this room immediately.” 

My dear lady,” returned Goldleaf, after seat- 
ing himself, I grieve to say that I find it neces- 
sary for me to remain a few moments.” 

If you have any information to impart or 
apologies to offer, please be quick, about it and 
leave me.” 

Of information I have but little, yet that little 
is interesting to you at least, while for apologies — 
well, for them, later on,” replied the major. 


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exclaimed Edith abruptly, ‘‘1 wish to 
know if my husband is alive, and why I am kept 
from him. Be truthful in what you saj^ for the 
day of retribution is close at hand.^’ 

Your questions are simple, the answers long*, 
rejoined the major Avith a smile. 

Well, tell me all, if you have manhood enoug-h 
to expose ^mur own AA’icked plot.” 

^Wou wrong me,” he replied, in a low tone. 
He Avas much disappointed at her uncompromising 
attitude, and earnestly hoped that she Avould be- 
come more tractable. 

‘^Others Avill take pleasure in lynching you,” 
she exclaimed, Aundictively. 

That is not as easy to do as you imagine. Be 
calm, my lady, for you do not know my intentions, 
and as I am your best friend, it may prove to your 
advantage to be so.” 

The friendship of a dog is more in’ecious,'*' re- 
turned Mrs. Loring, sarcastically. 

You may regret — ” 

^^Kegret nothing,” she interrupted, impatient- 
ly. Proceed Avithout delay and tell me all if you 
have the courage to do so.” 

You Avish me to be candid ? ” inquired Major 
Goldleaf, Avithout betraying any signs of anger. 

Yes. The moth^es of robbers, abductors and 
murderers are sometimes interesting,” she an- 
SAA^ered, Avith mock sweetn^ess. 

‘^^Upoii niA" honor, madam, jmu look charming 
vvhen your anger is at its height ; but enough of 
this parley. I Avill tell you all, and as briefly as 
possible. I honestly admit that I fell deeply in 
love with you upon the eA^ening of your marriage. 
I have spent many nights deAUsing some method of 
gaining your affection ; and failing in this, I deter- 
mined upon the step I haA^e taken ; for, if I cannot 
enjoy your loA^e, ^mur husband shall not. I know 
not Avhere he is. He left town four duys ago in 
company Avith Nathan Underberry and your father. 
It appears that your husband had some trouble on 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


Ill 


the afternoon of your disappearance, hut he is hear- 
ing- all his misfortunes bravel3^ I enjoyed the 
pleasure of his company at dinner here a few days 
ago. What do I propose to do ? To treat you as 
a lady, respect and love you and defend your hon- 
or; hut,” here he arose, I swear that you must, 
eventuallj^, he my wife.” 

Mrs. Loring sprang to her feet, and assuming a 
defiant attitude replied: ^^You scoundrel! You 
rohher 1 I would, and will die first. Your story is 
brief. Perhaps you forgot Luetz, the robbery of 
my home, the diamond ring and your friend 
Brownie. Enjoy your position as best you can, 
blast 3^our sister’s reputation, lie to your heart’s 
content, and then prepare to render your ac- 
count.” 

Woman, be careful what you saj^,” answered 
Goldleaf, while his face grew red and pale 'again in 
his efforts to remain calm as this torrent of abuse 
was hurled at him. I may request you to prove 
all this.” 

Your actions are proof positive,” she rejoined 
meaningly. 

You have that ring ? ” inquired the ma jor 
excitedl3^ 

Then of course you lost it while committing 
the theft,” replied Edith scornfully. 

^^It was for 3mur sake,” he exclaimed humbly. 

^^And not for your own at all?” she asked, 
incredulously. 

Flee with me,” entreated Major Goldleaf, ad- 
vancing a step toward her. I will make you 
rich and hapyy.” 

Flee with a demon ? You misjudge me.” 

Your husband is not true to you,” urged the 
desperate man. ^ 

You lie ! ” exclaimed Mrs. Loring, turning 
her flashing eyes upon him. 

Time is valuable. Say that you will forgive, 
and flee to Europe with me,” he importuned pas- 
sionately. 


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To your friend Luetz, I suppose ? ” she re- 
marked sarcastically. 

"'I promise that you will not he troubled with 
him.*’ 

Edith remained, silent for a moment, and then 
her indig-nation blazed forth ag-ain. Leave this 
room, if you are a gentleman,'' she commanded, 
angrikc. 

You will not be mine ? ” 

“ Go ! ’’ was her only answer. 

‘^Do you desire ^mur freedom?’' inquired the 
defeated man, in an endeavor to open a new avenue 
of conversation. 

Yes, and I will obtain it,” answered Edith, 
confident]}^ 

But your husband has left.” 

^‘1 can find him,” she returned, readily. 

Edith — Mrs. Loring, 1 can make you happy — ” ‘ 

lies, sir, you can, by leaving me at once.” 

^^You have the ring?” he asked, making one 
more effort to gain possession of that valuable but 
troublesome object. 

^^IsTo.” 

‘^Then where is it?” 

You will learn soon enough. Have the kind- 
ness to leave this room.” 

Along toward noon on the following day a ship 
was sighted off the coast and Goldleaf received the 
agreed signal. 


CHAPTER XYI. 

FAITHFUL TO HIS TRUST. 

Bill Scott, known in Nathan’s household as 
the stranger,” slowly recovered from the injuries 
he had received. Nathan prpvided liberally for his 
wants, and held several conversations with him 
with a view of learning something of his past life ; 
but his efforts in this direction were unsuccessful. 
^^The stranger ” was profuse in his thanks for the 
generous treatment accorded him, but declined all 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 113 

pecuniar^’^ assistance. When he had fully recov- 
ered he expressed a desire to enter Nathan’s ser- 
vice, which he did, assuming- a position entailing 
hut little labor. He manifested an interest in the 
work about the estate, but was very reticent about 
himself and would give no other name but ‘^Bill.” 
He soon gained the confidence of his fellow servants, 
and while he remained in practical seclusion at Na- 
than’s home, he Avas well informed at all times upon 
events occurring in and about Lotusville. By some 
method or another best known to himself he formed 
the acquaintance of one Walter McDonnell, a ser- 
vant at Ravens wood. McDonnell visited him fre- 
quenth^, and together they held long and earnest 
conversations in secluded parts of the orchard. No 
particular attention was paid to this, as ‘^Bill” 
was looked upon as being an odd character, his in- 
tellect, perhaps, having been dulled by the injuries 
inflicted by Nathan’s horse on the dark night when 
he was run down in the road. 

The disappearance of Mrs. Loring did not arouse 
a semblance of interest on his part. While the en- 
tire household was in a wild commotion over the 
event, he performed his labors, paying no apparent 
heed to the vague stories concerning her, or to the 
gossip about her husband’s escapade at the inn. 
On the night of Mrs. Boring’s abduction he com- 
plained of being ill, and retired about nine o’clock. 
The following evening he left the house at seA'en 
o’clock, and did. not return until shortly before 
daylight ; but in the excitement his absence went 
unnoticed. 

In McDonnell he had secured, by promises of 
considerable sums of money, a valuable assistant, 
and one who was perfectly acquainted with all the 
affairs at Ravenswood. He had worked himself 
into the confidence of Goldleaf, and but little es- 
caped his eagle eye. To Scott he reported minutely 
all the preparations that were being made about 
the building, and the instructions given the ser- 
vants regarding strangers. He was one of the 


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three selected to prepare the rooms for the captive^, 
and while he knew the purpose for which they were 
to serve^ he did not know the lady’s name. Bill ” 
enlightened him on this point, and together they 
arranged their plans so that wdien the abduction 
had been accomplished and McDonnell would have 
to account for every hour, they could still com- 
municate with each other. 

Mrs. Loring disappeared and Bill Scott forth- 
with proceeded to learn the particulars while the 
lady’s distracted friends were scouring the country 
in vain. He took a circuitous route to Ravens- 
wood, reached it at about ten o’clock and concealed 
himself behind the vines that covered the stone 
wall to the left of the building. From this position 
he could see the servants, even Goldleaf himself, 
prowling about the grounds evidentlj^ on the look- 
out for those whose suspicions might lead them 
into forbidden territory. His presence was not 
noticed, and shortly after midnight a man turned 
a corner of the building and approached the place 
of his concealment. When within a few yards of 
him the man stopped and in a half whisper called 
him by name. Bill responded cautiously, and to- 
gether they crept along the wall until the barn was 
reached. A door in the rear of that structure was 
opened and both men entered, being careful to lock 
it after them. 

she at Ravenswood? ” whispered Scott, as 
his guide lighted a tallow dip. 

would talk of more pressing subjects first,” 
replied McDonnell, after hanging a robe before the 
window so that the light would not be detected 
from without. 

What is more pressing than the consideration 
of a woman’s life? ” 

Money, to me, at least,” replied the man from 
Ravenswood. "^Serving two masters at onetime 
IS trying ; and more so when you are not sure of 
your pay from the second.” 

‘"You accepted my word for it at the start and 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 115 

it is as good now as then. Remain true to me and 
in due time you will receive enough to buy a farm. 
Betray or desert me, and your days, like Goldleaf’s, 
are numbered. 

I’m risking my neck as it is,” complained Mc- 
Donnell. 

^^The risk is not great. Will you serve us to 
the end ? ” 

The other agreed without much hesitation. 

‘"Where is the lady ? ” inquired Scott, in a re- 
lieved tone. 

""Just where I told you she would be. She is 
being ^well cared for and has all the comforts any 
woman could wish for.” 

"" How does she act ? ” 

"" Oh, calm enough ; but I suppose that when 
Goldleaf finds time to pay attention to her she will 
grow furious.” 

""I should think he would have time enough,” 
observed Bill Scott. "" What engages him most, 
his pretended searches for her ? ” 

""Ho. The illness of his sister will require all 
his attention for some days. She is hovering be- 
tween life and death, and the rascal’s heart is 
touched.” 

""Well, I regret her sickness, yet it gives us 
time. Here are my plans. As I have heard noth- 
ing from Luetz, I believe that he will take a hand 
in the affair and personally at that. I will go to 
Hew York and await his coming*. You stay at 
Ravenswood until you are certain as to Goldleaf’s 
plans. If they are criminal in the least, rescue her ; 
if not, join me in Hew York. If Luetz arrives in 
time we will return and develop a sensation. At 
all events your money will be forthcoming* whether 
we are successful or not. You will not betray us ?” 
he asked, bending forward and scrutinizing the 
face before him by the uncertain rays of the sput- 
tering candle. 

""Upon my honor,” answered his companion 
solemnly. 


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Remember/’ continued Scotty ^‘^that when her 
honor is in peril, jmu rescue her.” 

Yes, if it is possible.” 

There are no ^ifs ’ about it. In a week or so 
I leave for New York. Until ready for the final 
stroke, we must not meet ag*ain unless Mrs. Lorin^ 
is in immediate dang'er.” 

All rig*ht, it is ag'reed,” answered McDonnell. 

Then good-by until our gay deceiver is in the 
toils.” 

The light was extinguished, and the men glided 
out into the darkness and separated. Bill Scott 
returned to Nathan’s home, and remained^ there 
for several days. Nathan’s kindness had exerted 
a healthy influence over him, and when he saw 
that the young man grieved over the mysterious 
loss of his relative, motives other than that of ob- 
taining his reward from Luetz led him to resolve 
to save the v/oman. His doubts concerning Gold- 
leaf’s intentions were long since dispelled by that 
individual’s actions. 

Scott’s arrangement with Luetz among other 
things designated a certain house in New York as 
his headquarters, and thither he determined to go 
and await either Luetz or instructious from him. 
Scott greatly disliked to leave Nathan, and without 
informing him, but he hoped to be in a position to 
explain all before man.y days elapsed. Late one 
evening he set out for New York without attract- 
ing the attention of the household ; in fact he es- 
caped without being perceived by any of the towns- 
folk. It was several days before he reached New 
York, owing to the rough weather. Repairing at 
once to the house designated by Luetz, he was dis- 
appointed to find no message awaiting him from 
that gen tl em an. On e m orn ing h e w^ a s si ttin g at a 
window in his room looking down at the pedestrians 
iu the street below, when a familiar figure attracted 
his attention. 

It is he,” he muttered, as he rushed downstairs 
and out after a man who was walking slowly up the 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


117 


street. He soon overtook him, and, touching the 
pedestrian on the shoulder, said : ""I beg a thou- 

sand pardons, sir, but am I mistaken ? 

The stranger stopped and turned around, his 
face lighting up. Well met. Bill, well met, in- 
deed. How goes it ? Be quick, speak ! ” 

^^All will be well if . we act promptly. You 
must have forgotten the house. It is but a block 
away. Will Frederick Luetz honor me with his 
presence there while I make a full report ? ’’ 

landed but a few hours ago,^’ observed 
Luetz. It is lucky that yoti happened to see me, 
for I had forgotten the house. I am at your com- 
mand until this business is straightened out.^^ 

Then follow me,’' said Scott, turning toward 
his lodgings. In a few moments they were talking 
eagerly about the affairs that most concerned them. 

Yes, he has her confined at Ravenswood and 
it is a lucky sickness that of his sister.” 

^^Does he treat her honorably?” demanded the 
Prussian, with a slight frown. 

‘"He is too busily engaged with his sick sister 
and in warding off suspicion to think of much else.” 

“Are you sure that this McDonnell is reliable?” 

“Yes,” answered Scott. “At least I have 
every reason to believe that he is.” 

“And how do Loring and Underberry speak of 
me ? ” inquired Luetz curiousl^^. 

“ As they have possession of the ring, you are 
in for the robbery at all events.” 

“What course would you advise me to take ? ” 
was the anxious inquiry. 

“ A very simple one. We can leave for Will- 
vale, a town fifteen miles south of Lotusville, at 
once. Arrived there, I can proceed to Lotusville 
and interview the parties interested in the recovery 
of the lady, and if they act like men I will dis- 
close your whereabouts. I can communicate with 
McDonnell, give him a portion of his fee and tell 
him how to reach us. If Loring accepts an expla- 
nation, a concentrated action can be determined 


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upon, and then to effect the release of Mrs. Loring* 
will take hut a few hours.” 

And if Loring- behaves rashly ? ” 

Liberate his wife, anyhow.” 

You speak wisely,” remarked Luetz, in a com- 
mending way. We will start at once if you are 
prepared.” ^ 

‘^^Oh, I am ready for anything at anytime,” 
answered Bill with a smile. “It is m^^ business.” 

f^Yery well. Let us go to my hotel; from 
thence we will start for Will vale, and ^mu can 
give me the particulars on the way.” 

The two men began their journey to Willvale 
an hour later, fully determined upon righting a 
wrong ; while the projector of the plot would seek 
to teach his erstwhile instrument the great com- 
mandment, “ Thou shaft not covet thy neighbor’s 
Avife.” 


CHAPTER XYII. 

THE GOOD IN A MAN. 

One eA^ening, as Xathan Avas seated at dinner 
in his OAvn house, a gentleman was announced, who 
proA^ed to be none other than ‘^^Bill,” Avho craved 
an immediate audience with him. Ha ! the ras- 
cal ! ” ejaculated Nathan, “1 suppose that he 
wants to make apologies for running off, Avithout 
ghung the slightest Avarning. ShoAv him in, and 
set another plate. He shall dine Avdth me.” A 
feAv moments later Bill, neatly shaved and at- 
tired in a stylish suit of clothes, entered and saluted 
his employer. 

^^Well, Bill, how do you do? Pra^^ be seated 
—here, at my right. The sight of you makes one 
feel good.” 

“1 hope, sir,” replied Bill, ‘"that Avhat I’m 
going to tell you will produce genuine joy.” 

“ I hope so, but sit up to the table,” answered 
Underberry. 

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119 


stood twirling* his hat nervously, glancing over 
his shoulder now and then, to see if any of the 
servants were .within hearing. 

^^It^s no time for me to be resting now,” said 
he, although I am tired and hungry too. I must 
be at work. The news I bring concerns you, and 
as I don’t want anybody else to hear what I’m 
going to say, would you mind keeping the rest 
out of the room for a few minutes ? ” 

Certainly not,” answered Nathan amiably. 
‘^Take a glass to warm the cockle of your heart, 
while I see to it that the servants do not disturb us.” 

Bill emptied a glass of brandy, while Nathan 
left the room to return shortly. He then seated 
himself beside his former servant, tapped him on 
the shoulder in a friendly manner, and said : Bill, 
I am listening. Speak, and to the point.” 

Have you confidence enough in me to hsten to 
what I have to say without being too inquisitive, 
and will you act reasonable if I put you in a posi- 
tion to save a friend ? ” 

Why, yes, of course,” assented Nathan, with 
growing interest. 

“ The quickest and surest way to do it then is 
to listen closely to what I say.” 

Nathan nodded and leaned back in his chair to 
listen, while Scott proceeded to state the case. 

I am, and have been fully acquainted with the 
details of Mrs. Boring’s courting, marriage and 
disappearance — ^there is no necessity for jumping 
to your feet ; be patient. At the time of her mai'- 
riage I was in England. ' Frederick Luetz sent me 
over here to America, as an agent of his, to watch 
a certain individual whom he had instructed to per- 
form a delicate task for him.” 

^^Then she has been murdered,” gasped 
Nathan. 

Not at ail. Just listen. I took a hand in 
that robbery, and secured half the mone3^ Then 
I left the town, had a streak of bad luck and came 
back pretty well wornout on the night that you 


120 MAJOK GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 

\ 

were kind enough to take charge of me. I am a 
criminal, sir, hut 3mur kindness to me has softened 
my heart. I sta.yed in your house and took in 
every event, trifling or important, without being 
suspected. Mrs. Loring disappears, and I do like- 
wise. I had no hand in her taking off ; but I know 
where she is imprisoned. Meanwhile, Luetz’s plans 
had been upset by the ver^^ one who was going to 
carry them out. I warned him by letter, and man 
that he is, he immediately started for America to 
secure the lady and make proper amends. While 
the burglaiy of Loring’s house was being com- 
mitted, a peculiar looking ring, now in the posses- 
sion of Mr. Pettingill, Vv^as lost. Luetz is within 0/ 
few miles of Lotusville, ready to set matters riglit 
as far as possible.’' 

What are his conditions ? 

He alone will answer.” 

^W/here is Mrs. Loring?” questioned Under- 
berrj^ eagerl^y. 

^H’m sorry, but I can’t tell you just yet.” 

^Wou will be forced to,” exclaimed the other, 
forgetting his promise to be reasonable. 

‘^1 cannot be forced. B3" trying such a thing 
you will ruin what chances you and 3'our friends 
now have.” 

Well, what are we to do ? ” was the perplexed 
inquiry. 

Go and meet Luetz,” responded Bill promptly, 
^Wou can tell Loring and Mr. Pettingill inside rf 
an hour. Bo sure and keep all ^mur movements 
and intentions a profound secret.” 

Bill, are jou craz^^?” Nathan jumped up 
with a faint suspicion that the man before him was 
out of his mind. 

^Hf I deceive shoot me the instant you di s- 
cover it,” was Bill Scott’s ' calm ^epl3^ ^Wou 
hurry to Tom Loring’s and get his decision. I 
kave a little business to look after in the mean- 
lime, and will join ^mu there, if jmu want me to, in 
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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


121 


Agreed ; but is Mrs. Loring perfectly safe ? ’’ 
inquired Underberry in great anxiety. 

"" I have every reason to believe that she is ; but 
I will tell you more particulars later on.” 

"‘WJiere are you going now?” asked Under- 
berry almost suspiciousl3^ His curiosity had got 
the better of him again. 

^^Do not be too inquisitive, ” said Bill warn ingly , 
as he turned away. We will meet again in two 
or three hours at your cousin Tom’s.” 

Before Hatha n could comprehend his move- 
ments, Bill had rushed from the house and was 
lost in the darkness. Nathan ordered his horse, 
and in a few minutes was on his way to inform 
Loring of the stramge discovery. He found Tom 
disconsolate in the extreme, listlessly reclining in 
a chair before the fire, wiiile his aged mother sat 
close at hand knitting. 

^'Tom, cheer up,” said Nathan, tapping his 
despondent cousin on the shoulder. 

There is no use of trying to do anjThing,” was 
the despairing answ^er. 

'' Yes, there is, for your wife is safe,” and Na- 
than’s eyes sparkled with suppressed excitement. 

Safe ! ” gasped Tom. Where is she ? Have 
you found her ? ” 

No : but I have heard about her, and if you 
act cautiously, she will be rescued.” 

Are you insane ? ” asked poor Loring, incred- 
ulously, as he rose and grasped him by the hand. 

Not in the least. I have my own troubles, 
as well as you, but I try to take things quietly.” 

What will you have me to do ? ” inquired 
Tom, helplessly. 

First of all, banish an}^ ill-feeling you may en- 
tertain for Luetz.” 

^^Is he tlie wretch wdio has committed the foul 
deed? I wall kill him,” was the vehement repl3^ 

Be calm. While he has, no doubt, been the 
indirect cause of your trouble, he has come all the 
way from England to set matters right.” 


122 MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 

He is very considerate/^ sneered Tom. 

‘^Perhaps more so than» you g-ive him credit 
for.’’ 

Well, what else am I to do ? ” inquired the 
wretched young husband, in an agony of suspense. 

Prepare for a journey ; one ^hat may last two 
days, possibly ten weeks, for aught I know.” 

I'll be ready in ten minutes,” answered Loring 
with alacrity, beginning to look something like 
himself again. 

You can take three hours’ time, as the man 
who will direct our movements will not be here 
earlier.” 

^^Is it Luetz?” asked Tom, with a dangerous 
light in his ey is. 

No, not Luetz, but a messenger from him.” 

^^111 have time to see that my a ms are in good 
condition, anyway,” muttered Loring vlndictivel3^ 

If you carry pistols I shall no o with you,” 
announced Underberry firmly. ‘^They are wholly 
unnecessary, and only breed trouble. You will not 
need them.” 

will leave them behind, then,” was the 
reluctant response. 

^^Now, I am going to ask you a question, and I 
want a candid reply,” said Nathan, leading Tom 's 
mind deftl}?- away from thoughts of revenge. ""At 
the time of the burglary was there a ring found ? 
It was lost by one implicated in the theft.” 

Tom looked surprised, and answered : "" To my 
knowledge there was not.” 

Nathan paused a moment, and picking up his 
hat, said: ""I will be back shortly'. If the mes- 
senger arrives before I do, keep him here ; and I 
suppose that it is unnecessary to remark that it 
will be wise to treat him cordially.” 

"" I can do anything now ; but some one will 
suffer when she is safe again,” volunteered Loring, 
wrathfully. 

"" Be cool-headed and rational now, there will be 
plenty of time to act then,” was Nathan’s advice. 


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Hurrying- quickly out of the gate, he leaped into 
his saddle, and was soon traveling along at a rapid 
rate toward Mr. Pettingill’s. 

^^Ah, ISfathan, is it you?*^' said he, admitting 
the .young man. Any news ? 

"‘Yes, and plenty of it,” replied ISTathan. 

"" Good or bad ? ” stammered the old man. 

"" Good, ifAve act promptly and wisely.” 

"" Well, let us be acting. Sarah,” calling his 
wife, "" there is good news. Come and hear it.” 

And ISTathan told the news. 

I am going to find 1113^ daughter, if I have to 
travel a hundred years,” said the old man deter- 
minedl,3^ 

ISTathan saw that it would be useless to offer 
an3^ resistance, and while the old gentleman was 
looking after his horse and getting the ring, he 
took the opportunity of warning Mrs. Pettingill of 
the necessity of keeping their movements a secret. 

When the3^ arrived at Tom’s house, the3^ found 
him in readiness to start. They had to wait at 
least an hour before Bill Scott put in an appear- 
ance. When Scott finallj^ arrived, he excused 
himself for his delay and immediatel3^ proceeded 
to business. 

""Now, gentlemen,” he began, ""I assure 3^ou 
that I have had no hand in the abduction of this 
lad3^ i am not at libert3^ to say just where she is. 
Mr. Luetz will do that.” 

"" If you know where she is, wh}^ don’t you tell 
us, so that v^e can rescue her at once? ” spoke up 
Tom, rather bluntB^ 

""My dear sir,” replied Bill, ""it is impossible. 
You must be patient for a little while longer. We 
are about to start out to rescue her.” 

Shortly before sunrise the3^ arrived at Will vale, 
and repaired at once to the inn at which Luetz was 
quartered. Nathan, Tom and Mr. Pettingill were 
shown to their rooms, while Bill Scott went directl3^ 
to Luetz’s apartments, and held a long conver- 
sation with him. When he had made his report. 


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he sought Mr, Pettingill and ushered him into 
Luetz’s presence. The situation, at first, was an 
embarrassing one to both, but the Prussian set 
about in a manly Ava.y to explain all. The old man 
was perfectly amazed at the boldness of the plot, 
and listened with close attention. Then Luetz ob- 
tained possession of his ring, and .arrived at an 
amicable understanding, the substance of which 
was that Luetz should have complete management 
of the rescuing party. 

Mr. Pettingill went to Tom and Nathan and told 
all that Luetz had revealed. Tom agreed to all 
the conditions. 


CHAPTER XVIII. 

VISITORS AT THE INN. 

Thursday was a busy day at the inn. Although 
a few intimate friends only had been invited to wit- 
ness the wedding, Mr. Moosey was determined that 
nothing should be lacking in making the marriage 
of his daughter an impressive affair. Louise was 
radiantly happy, and had retired to her room to 
prepare her toilet in anticipation of a visit from 
her betrothed. Moosey had taken a seat before the 
fire, and was dreaming of his own marriage years 
befure, when two strangers drew" up at the door. 

Welcome to Lotusville, my dear sirs,’’ said the 
innkeeper, bowing graciously to the two men, who 
had dismounted from their horses and were stretch- 
ing themselves vigorously. 

Thanks,” replied the smaller one as he shook 
the snow from his coat and hat. We are stran- 
gers, and desire a few hours’ rest add a good meal 
before proceeding on our journey. I suppose w^e 
can get both here ? ” 

■"'I will serve your wants with pleasure,” was 
the hearty repl3^ Have the kindness to step in- 
side while I call the stableman.” 

‘‘ We prefer to be shown to our rooms at once,” 
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back. “We are very tired and you can serve the 
meal in our room.” 

Mr. Moosey showed them to a room next to the 
one occupied by his daughter and separated from i . 
by a thin partition. The smaller man did all th- 
talking and promptly settled the bill, after giving 
instructions to have their horses ready to leave at a 
moment’s notice. They also informed him that a 
gentleman would call at the inn to see them before 
eleven o’clock, and requested that he be shown to 
them without delay. 

.During the early part of the day Louise had 
sent a message to Goldleaf asking him to call at 
the inn that evening. 

Promptly at seven o’clock she heard him enter 
the inn, and hastened down to greet him. “ I am 
sorry to have troubled you, but I could not endure 
the idea of letting this day pass without seeing 
you,” said she, looking up into his eyes. 

“And I am happy when I contemplate the 
fact that after to-morrow we will not suffer sepa- 
ration even for a few hours,” answered the major, 
tenderly smoothing back the shining raven black 
hair from her white forehead. 

“Yes, to-morrow will soon be here,” she an- 
swered softly ; “ everjd^hing is ready, and you can- 
not realize how happy my father is.” 

“ How charming you are looking this evening — 
but those eyes look as if you had been weeping.” 

“Yes,” she replied reluctantly, “ I must confess 
that I have ; but I did not think you would notice 
it. When I think of the happiness in store for me, 
I cannot forget the home yonder,” pointing in the 
direction of Loring’s house, “that has been blighted, 
if I were only sure that the lady is happy, I would 
not care so much.” 

“ ISTonsense, dear one. She is living contentedly 
in London, and is only thankful to us for the kmd- 
ness we have shown her — ^but enough of that. I 
have been in town since tliree o’clock and have 
promised to dine with my sister. Before I go, how- 


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ever, I have a- package to give yon under certain 
obligations. You are not to open it until you are 
about to put on your wedding gown. Will you ac- 
cept it under those conditions ? ’’ 

With pleasure,’’ replied Louise. 

Bidding her father an affectionate good-night 
she retired to her own room. The guests in the next 
room were silent, so that she forgot .their presence, 
and after gazing at the package a great man7^ 
times she reclined upon her bed and endeavored in 
vain to sleep. An hour passed and footsteps were 
heard on the stairs followed by a gentle rap on the 
door of the adjacent room. There were hurried 
movements, followed by the opening of* the door. 
A man entered and was greeted cordially by the 
occupants. One voice she instantly recognized as 
being that of Mr. PettingilL 

What news have you ? ’ asked one. 

^Wery good,” replied Mr. PettingilL I’ve 
just received a message from Nathan who says 
that he has been successful and the day is won, but 
we must clinch the victory and dispose of the vil- 
lain. Tom is on the ground with a force sufficient 
for any emergency. We must join him at once, as 
the doors will be opened at ten o’clock. How are 
things here ? ” 

"'Not at all bad. The rascal called here and 
performed what he supposes to be the last act in 
the farce he has led the young woman through so 
successfully. He left here about an hour ago.” 

Louise sat up in bed^with a startled movement 
and a fast-beating heart*. 

"Well, all I can say,” continued the familiar 
voice, " is that he has played a sharp game and 
has had things pretty much his own way up to the 
present moment. Now.it is our turn, so let us be 
off. Inside of two hours jmur daughter will take 
her place at the side of her husband, and Luetz and 
Jacobson shall stand face to face.” 

" Luetz and Jacobson,” gasped Louise. ".Luetz 
here ? Who is Jacobson ? It cannot be — ’ ’ 


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The men were leaving the room, and she could 
hear no more. A horrible suspicion entered her 
mind. ^^He is too noble to do such a thing,” she 
whispered, and stole out into the hall to the head 
of the stairs. In the dim light she saw Luetz as he 
was about to put on a heavy beard. A moment 
later he passed out of sight. Louise rushed back 
into her room, and threw herself on the bed, real- 
izing that something had gone wrong. 

The men hastily mounted their horses and dis- 
appeared. 

Louise soon realized that prompt action was 
necessary, and she hastily broke the seals. She 
found it to contain a little leather case. This she 
opened and found within three diamonds accom- 
panied by a note. With trembling hands she held 
the paper and read the following : 

Dear Louise — God knows that I admire you; 
but I love another. The lady is Mrs. Loring, v/ho 
has been under my roof since the night of her ab- 
duction, and who sailed with me last night for 
parts unknown. Forgive and forget me. It may 
be for the best. Think well of my sister, for she is 
innocent. The diamonds will assist you materially. 
A fond adieu. ' Goldleaf.” 

The writing dimmed her eyes. Almost uncon- 
sciously she half dressed, and picking up a cloak, 
drew it over her shoulders and stole downstairs. 
Reaching the front door, she unfastened it and 
peered out into the bitter cold night, and pressing* 
her hand to her forehead as if to ease the pain, 
rushed forth in a mad frenzy with a moan of an- 
guislg to save, or die with, the man she loved. 


CHAPTER XIX. 

THE TRAP SET. 

The plans of rescue determined upon by Luetz 
were intricate ; and to Hath an was allotted a very 
important task. McDonnell’s information proved 


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reliable, so that the rescuers were in possession of 
enoug*h intellig’ence to thwart Goldleaf’s scheme 
and to save the lady without chance of her re- 
ceiving* any bodily injury. Early in the morning 
of the day set by Major Goldleaf as the one for his 
departure, they rode into Lotus ville and proceeded 
directly to Mr. Pettingill’s home. Four of Tom's 
servants, together with an equal number of iN’a- 
than’s, were summoned. These were armed and 
placed under the orders of Tom, who, after dis- 
guising himself, set out for the immediate vicin- 
ity of Ravens wood. Luetz and Scott also disguised 
themselves, and late in the afternoon proceeded 
to the inn and learned all they could. Mr. Pettin- 
gill and McDonnell remained where they were, 
while Rathan hastened to his home to prepare 
himself for the performance of his duty. 

It was three o’clock when he entered the park 
surrounding the gloomy building in which his 
cousin’s wife was imprisoned. He drew up at the 
door, and in his agitation applied the brass knocker 
vigorously. 

Welcome, a hearty welcome,” said Margue- 
rite, as he grasped her outstretched hand. 

When they had entered, and • the door was 
closed, Nathan’s courage soon came to his rescue, 
and taking Marguerite’s hand in his, he said : 

Then you are really pleased with my visit ? ” 
Why should I not be ? Are you not one of 
my dearest friends, and if you only knew how 
lonesome I have been — ^but how are all the folks ? ” 
Sickness has dreadful consequences, and it is 
unfortunate that your friends have been unable to 
call on you. You are growing quite strong ? ” 
asked her lover, anxiously. 

Yes, I am myself again.” 

Where is your brother ? ” ' 

^^He left for town a short time ago, and will 
not return before evening.” 

I have no desire to meet him until after you 
and I have had a long conversation.” 


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'' You remember-,’’ continued Yathan, 'Hhe 
conversation we had one evening* when you in- 
timated that I might change my mind, and men- 
tioned something about strange things happening ? 
Marguerite, I am here because I love you, and 
because you are in peril ; not through any fault of 
yours, but by the deeds of your brother.” 

Impossible ! ” she exclaimed, in an agitated 
voice. 

"^ISTot at all. Your brother is about to commit 
a crime that will do great damage to many, and 
yield him no good.” 

“1 am at a loss to understand you,” faltered 
Marguerite. 

If you will permit me to speak candidly, I will 
make matters plain in short order,” answered ISTa- 
than, gently. 

I do not doubt your sincerity and the pure 
motives that impel you to speak as you do ; but 
perhaps you are mistaken.” 

‘'•Would that I were,” responded l^Tathan ear- 
nestly. ‘‘^M.y motives are pure. How could they 
be otherwise when the honor of my cousin’s wife 
and my love for you are involved ? ” 

The honor of your cousin’s wife ?. Who is 
she ? ” 

‘'‘'Why, Mrs. Loring.” 

I am anxious to hear the dreadful news, what- 
ever it maybe.” 

But, first, did you write a note to me a day 
or two before you were taken ill ? ” 

Hathan was much relieved vdien she answered 
in the negative, and said : 

^"It is just as I expected. Time is precious so I 
will be brief. 

And Hathan g-ave a brief summary of the plot, 
vfith v/hich tlie reader is already familiar. 

^‘1 cannot believe it,” cried the bewildered girl, 
interrupting. 

‘'^My darling,” said Hathan, rising and embrac- 
ing her tenderly, ‘^it is painful to be forced to re- 


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veal such things, hut I believe that all will end well, 
and that shortly, if you keep your courage up. You 
are entirely innocent as every one knows, and we 
must straighten this matter out.’’ 

How can it be done ? I shall die of shame.’’ 

^^Be calm and hear me to the end. Luetz en- 
gaged a spy to follow your brother, who quickly 
informed him as to the real state of affairs. Luetz 
immediately set sail for America upon receipt of 
the spy’s information and from him we learned all. 
Your brother’s movements have been reported to 
us by a servant for the past three weeks. His in- 
tentions are to carry Mrs. Loring aboard a ship 
to-night which is now cruising off the coast. He 
intends to sail for parts unknown, leaving you 
behind. Luetz, Tom and Mr. Pettingill will be 
here to-night, and your brother’s life is in danger. 
I am greatly interested in the rescue of Mrs. Loring, 
and equally, if not more, in the safety of your 
brother.” 

^^My brother is away. I will go and release 
Mrs. Loring at once,” exclaimed Marguerite im- 
pulsively. 

In doing that we should have to resist the 
whole household, and we are not equal to the task. 
Then, again, it would only excite hatred toward 
your brother, and the affair can be hushed up if we 
act wisely.” 

What else can I do ? ” 

The time set for his departure is twelve o’clock. 
He will travel up the coast three miles and wait 
there, at a house secured for the purpose, until day- 
break, when he will embark. How, if- we can render 
him, for the time being, physically unable to resist 
us, his life will be comparatively safe ; at least I 
will endeavor to so arrange it.” 

Marguerite released herself from Hathan’s arms, 
walked to the window, and stood there looking out 
abstractedly, while Hathan rested his elbow on the 
mantel-piece and gazed into the fire thoughtfully. 
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walking* slowly toward him, said, with an effort : 
‘"Nathan, a sister should love her brother, no mat- 
ter how great his faults . I love mine, and will gladly 
save him with ^mur assistance ; hut when this 
dreadful affair is at an end we must endeavor to 
forget each other.’’ 

“ Never,” said her lover, firmly. 

“ It must he so,” continued Marguerite. “ I do 
not wish to he a hlot on your existence.” 

“ But, my dear girl, you are not the cause of 
this state of affairs. Even if you were, I would 
follow you to the end of the earth,” was Nathan’s 
passionate avowal. 

“You may repent some day,” she answered, 
warninglj". 

“I am yours forever, and did I not love you, I 
would be the last one to confide in you at this crit - 
ical moment. To-morrow night, at the latest, w e 
will settle on the date of our wedding, and them 
our courting will begin. Now, come, you cannot 
say no,” he coaxed. 

Marguerite resisted shyl^^ for a moment, then 
surrendered gracefull^y and was supremely happy. 
Nathan, too, Avas in a delighted mood, and v/ould 
have spent the time as all lovers delight to do ; 
but business was pressing, and so he became prac- 
tical. “You will arrange the whole thing,” said 
he, lightly, after thej" had decided upon a plan. 

“Yes. Have your friends ready at ten o’clock. 
At that hour appear at the door i will show^ yoii : 
open it, and come directly to this room. I w^ill 
place my brother under your protection, for I can 
trust you. Eemember, at ten o’clock— not a mo- 
ment later.” 

“It shall be as you direct,” replied Nathan, os 
he prepared to take his departure. “ My visit this 
afternoon will be kept a secret from your brother. ' 

“ Leave all to me, and now" note carefully the 
halls through wdfich we pass.” 

Nathan bade her an affectionate farew^ell and 
made a mental survey of the various halls. 


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When he found himself in the fresh crisp air ho 
fancied that he could find the room in the dark. 


CHAPTER XX. 

CONQUERED. 

When Xatlian was ^one, Margaierite hastened 
to her room, and, throwing- herself upon a couch, 
wept long and bitterly. It was a great relief for 
her feelings, and she finally became composed. She 
did not, for a moment, allow herself to doubt the 
statements made by Xathan, neither did she wish 
to believe her brother a scoundrel. He had always 
been so devoted to her, and now, although his ac- 
tions were, certainly criminal, she must save him 
from danger. But how ? In the conversation with 
Xathan, the idea of giving him a sleeping potion 
to render him unconscious for a time was agreed 
upon. Marguerite shrank even from the thought 
of this, but time was speeding on, and decisive 
action was absolutely necessary, for he might ar- 
rive home at any moment. At a quarter to seven 
o’clock she summoned the servants and ordered the 
table set in her room . In a short time everything 
was in readiness, and a bottle of wine was beside 
either plate, as was customary. When the attend- 
ant's left the room, Marguerite picked up the 
bottle beside her brother’s plate, and, listening 
cautiously for footsteps in the hall, drew from her 
bosom a small vial, and poured the contents, a 
crystal-like liquid, into the wine. Then she re- 
placed the cork in the bottle, slipped the vial back 
into the bosom of her dress, and -busied herself 
with one thing and another so as to keep her mind 
occupied until her brother’s arrival. 

He was more than an hour late, and for this she 
was not sorry, for- she dreaded his coming. How- 
ever, when at a quarter past eight o’clock he en- 
tered the room, fresh from his brisk ride, she was 
quite composed ; no trace of her recent spell of 
weeping being visible. Major Groldleaf, his face 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


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■beaming with smiles, advanced to his sister and 
kissed her affectionatel3^ Indeed,” said he, 
look quite healthy for an invalid, my little one, only 
that you are a trifle pale and nervous.” 

^^Oh, that will soon wear away,” she answered, 
lightly ; hut you must he quite hungry ; at least 
I am, and I have not heen out in the fresh air at 
that.” 

Little one, of a fact, I am,” he replied, seat- 
ing himself at the table and filling his glass. Mar- 
guerite paused a moment arid then took her usual 
seat opposite him. He emptied his glass with a 
relish, ‘eagerly partook of some chicken and poured 
out another glass of wine, this time drinking with 
his sister after wishing her continued good health. 
While Marguerite’s appetite was missing, she raan- 
* aged to eat a trifle, and as she sipped her wine, 
closely watched her brother’s movements. He had 
emptied the fourth glass when he remarked that 
there was a peculiar flavor to the wine. 

And I noticed the same,” replied Marguerite, 
rising and serving him with a cup of coffee. 

will sample the balance of our stock,” he 
continued, and, if it is all like this, I will return it, 
as I am not particularly pleased with the flavor.” 

Marguerite made no direct reply to this, but led 
the conversation into a different channel. The 
dinner progressed and Goldleaf was enjoying his 
second bottle when he suddenly began to feel 
drowsy and could no longer refrain from yawning. 
At the same time a great thirst came upon him. 
Muttering something about his ride in the cold 
air, the wine and how tired he felt, he called for a 
third bottle, and when this had been finished he 
was far worse, in fact half unconscious. Once or 
twice he endeavored to rally but failed. At length 
he fell back in his chair and passed into a sound 
sleep, his glass falling to the floor. Marguerite 
sat trembling with fear, eagerly watching the ef- 
fects of the drug upon him. 

It was now nine o’clock and she had many 


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thing’s to do. So she rose quietly and locking the 
door proceeded straightway to that portion of the 
building in which Mrs. Loring was confined. As 
she moved hastily through the halls her energy 
a.nd inventive powers came to her rescue, and the 
chain of events through which she was I’apidly to 
pass were clearly mapped out in all their glaring- 
possibilities with the exception of one incident. 
She ascended the stairs and rapped upon the door, 
which was soon opened by the woman in attend- 
ance upon Mrs. Loring. Marguerite stood in the 
shadow of the door and motioned to her to step 
into the hall, which she did. 

Is Mrs. Loring well ? ’’ Marguerite asked in a 
whisper. 

Yes, she is in good health and can undertake 
the journey. I suppose that 3^ou are going ? ’’ 

‘‘Yes,” she replied composedly. “My brother, 
is satisfied that I am strong enough, and of course 
I am going. He is ver^^ busih^ eng-aged in my par- 
lor, arid does not wish to be disturbed for some 
time. He has requested me to personally attend 
to the vvants of Mrs. Loring, but I am afraid that 
I shall have but little time to devote to her before 
we start. However, I will have a short conversa- 
tion with lier so she wall be prepared for what is 
coming. Go dowm to Anne and tell her to get out 
all my furs. I will see the lady inside, and jmu 
return as quickly as possible.” 

“ As 3mu wish,” replied the woman deferential- 
ly, turning* to compl^^ with her request. Mar- 
guerite slowl^^ opened the door, entered and locked 
it noiselessljg then advanced into-the room in ’which 
the captive was sitting. Mrs. Loring looked up in 
a mechanical wa^^ as though expecting to see the 
servant. At the sight of Goldleaf’s sister she 
arose, • and assuming a haughty attitude asked : 
“Have jmu come to torment me in my fniser^g 
when even iny father seems to have forgotten 
me?” 

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not to blame for this. Your friends have not for- 
g-otten you ; indeed, if you are hut patient, you will 
meet them shortly. It is but a few hours since I 
learned that you were confined under this roof, and 
now I have come to rescue you.’’ 

Tears glistened in the fair captive’s eyes, and 
the two women affectionately embraced each other, 
for Marguerite’s manner convinced Mrs. Loring 
that she had one friend at least. 

‘"Listen,” continued the major's sister; “for at 
the present time it is necessary that you obey my 
orders and leave explanations to follow after.” 

“I am ready to do as you direct, only assure 
me that my husband is alive and well,” answered 
the young wife anxiously. 

“ He is well, but worr3dng greatly over your 
disappearance. I will return to you in about an 
hour ; in the meantime you need not speak in the 
presence of the servants, but simply comply with 
my requests. How I must leave. Cheer up and 
rely upon it that your misery is at an end.” 

Marguerite kissed her and left the apartments. 
As she was locking the door the servant ascended 
the stairs, so Marguerite handed her the keys, at 
the same time cautioning her to watch Mrs. Loring* 
closely. As she was walking through the main 
hall, one of the maids approached her and said : 

“ Beg pardon, miss, but there is a gentleman 
at the door who wishes to see Major Goldleaf at 
•once ; and I cannot find the master anywhere.” 

“My brother is busily engaged at present and 
cannot be seen, but show the gentleman in.” 

The servant started back to the door. Margue- 
rite following and wondering who the caller could 
be. She was not kept long in suspense, for Brownie 
strode toward her, his Avell-clad form quivering 
with excitement. 

“Ah, miss, is this you?” said he, addressing 
Marguerite. “Where is your brother? I must 
see him at once.” 

“I am sorry to say that you will have to w^ait 


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at least a half hour, as he is busy at present/’ an- 
swered Marg’uerite, quietly. 

My business with him is of the g’reatest im- 
portance, and if you will inform him that I am 
here, he will soon find time to see me.” And the 
lawj^er’s anxiety betrayed itself in his looks and 
manners. 

^^He g*ave me instructions concerning* your visit, 
and I must obey them, ” was the firm answer. ‘^^Is 
the ship ready ? Let us step into this room so that 
we will not be overheard.” 

Brownie’s eyes opened wide with astonishment 
as he followed her into her brother’s study. 

What do you know about the ship ? ” he 
eagerly inquired when the door had been closed. 

'' Everything, seeing that I am going with my 
brother,” she answered without hesitation. 

''Your brother is a strange mortal,” observed 
Brownie, giving Marguerite a searching glance. 
"Yes, the ship is waiting, but we will have to go 
up the coast at least three miles. I suppose that 
everything is in readiness ? ” 

" All but a few minor details that I am to look 
after. As i am quite busy I trust that you will 
excuse me for a short time. I will let my brother 
know that you are here and he will see you in this 
room. In the meantime amuse yourself as best 
you can.” 

Marguerite’s spirits rose when she left him, for 
she was full 3 ’' convinced, that she was acting wisel^^. 
Returning to her room she unlocked the door and 
entered. Her brother was still in his chair uncon- 
scious. She shuddered as she gazed upon him, and 
then stealing up to the chair, reverently kissed him 
upon the forehead. Startled, she drew back, for 
she fancied that his arms moved ; but he did not 
awaken. Then she quietly removed all the dishes 
and bottles from the table as a matter of precau- 
tion, for she could not tell what might occur when 
he awoke from his forced sleep. The hands of the 
clock were nearing ten when she finished this task. 


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Locking’ the door and placing the key in her bosom, 
she stood in the hall and awaited the arrival of the 
rescuers with a swift heating heart. 

Promptly at ten o’clock the hall door opened 
and light footsteps were heard. She was soon 
confronted by Nathan, Luetz, Bill Scott, Tom and 
Mr. Pettingill, who were cautiously advancing. 
Luetz’« face bore a look of determination, Tom’s 
was flushed with excitement. Bill Scott, to all ap- 
pearances, was wholly unconcerned, while Nathan’s 
countenance plainl3^ told the fact that he fully re- 
alized the' strange position in which both he and 
Marguerite were placed. Marguerite’s blood coursed 
rapidly through her veins as she motioned them to 
stop. Taking a step or two forward, she addressed 
them in a low but steady voice as follows r 

Gentlemen : You have come here on a pecul- 
iar mission, and one which you, no doubt, deplore 
as much as I do. I have, in a measure, arranged 
for a satisfactory termination of the drama that 
has been going on for several months without my 
knowledge. My brother is in such a condition that 
he can offer no resistance — ^he is utterly helpless. 
I trust, then, that you will allow me to care for 
your weapons while you are under my brother’s 
roof. And, furthermore, that his fate be decided 
by Mr. Underberry. When you agree to this, we 
will proceed. I pray you, gentlemen, to consider 
this question in a merciful light.” 

The men retired a few steps and held a whis- 
pered conversation. Luetz then replied: ^^We 
have decided that your demands are just under the 
circumstances. Personally, I feel inclined to deal 
harshly with your brother, but my friends wish it 
other vflse. I have the pleasure, then, of intrusting 
my weapons to your keeping.” 

He drew from his pockets a pistol and a dag- 
ger, offering them to her. Marguerite accepted 
them as well as those of the balance of the party, 
and entering a room, deposited them on a table, 
locked the door, and then led the way to her broth- 


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er. At the door she paused and listened a moment. 
Then she unlocked it and motioned them to enter 
in silence. She whispered in l^athan‘s ear that 
she was g'oing* to bring a man who was fully as 
guilty as her brother and whom they must keep in 
the room to the end. Then she went after Brownie. 

That individual had grown very impatient, and 
was pacing the floor when he heard a rap on the 
door. Picking up his hat and overcoat he answered 
the summons. ‘^^Has he at last thought it Vvmrth 
his time to see me ? ” he asked, sarcastically, as 
Marguerite motioned him to follow her. ' 

Please be quick,’ ’ was her only reply. At the 
door she stood aside and motioned him to enter. 
He did as requested. The horror of his position 
dawned upon him so quickly that before he even 
thought of escepe, Nathan seized him by the 
coat collar and forced him into a seat, at the same 
time warning him to speak at his peril. Margue- 
rite had followed, and after he had recovered some- 
what from the first shock, she caused a cold chill 
to creep down his spinal column by announcing 
that the end had come and if they were patient a 
few moments longer she would produce the one 
they sought. Marguerite went directly to Mrs. 
Boring’s room and after dismissing the servant, 
begged fervently for the injured woman’s pardon 
for both herself and brother. 

My dear girl,” replied Mrs. Loring, ‘‘1 owe 
my life to you. As for your brother — well, he has 
treated me honorablj^ aside from abducting me. 
Were he a sane man, I would make him pay dearly 
for this, but as I consider him insane, I do not ask 
for revenge.” 

^^He is not the rascal you picture him,” an- 
swered Marguerite, her voice trembling with emo- 
tion. His morbid love mastered liim, a scheming 
lawyer heaped coals on the fire, and he committed 
the deed ; but let us go down. Do not be fright- 
ened at what you are about to see, for you are with 
friends.” 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOI>. 139 

Marguerite took her hand, and togetlier they 
descended the stairs. 

As they turned into the main hall a figure, clad 
in a long gray cloak, covered with snow, crouched 
back in a comer a few feet distant. They did not 
notice it, neither did they observe that it followed 
them with catlike steps. Louise Moosey had 
reached Ravenswood but a few moments before, 
and without knocking tried all the doors, reach- 
ing at last the one through which Luetz and his 
friends had entered. This yielded and she stole 
V along* the hall into a dark corner and awaited' de- 
velopments. 

When she saw Marguerite and Mrs. Loring pass, 
she at first thought of killing them, but wisely con- 
cluded to follow them and learn where they were 
going. She crouched back as they paused before 
the door. As it opened, she saw in the dim light 
Goldleaf stretched out in a chair as though dead, 
while before him stood Luetz. With a piercing cry 
she sprang into the room, almost upsetting the two 
women who were entering in front of her. Before 
any one could interfere she had thrown herself upon 
the prostrate body, and while husband and wife 
were embracing each other, iJ^athan managing 
Brownie, who was ready to faint, and all the rest 
endeavoring to conceal their emotions, she was call- 
ing upon Goldleaf to come back to life. Satisfied 
at length that he was not dead she shook him vig- 
orously. Soon she gave a cry of joy, for his eyes 
opened and closed again. They opened a second 
time and caught sight of Luetz standing erect with 
arms folded. Was it a frightful dream ? Mechan- 
ically he rubbed his eyes and looked again. Yes, it 
was Frederick Luetz, and there he stood smiling at 
him. What did it mean ? He sprang to his feet 
and looked about him. There, arm in arm, stood 
Tom Loring and his' wife, Mr. Pettingill beside 
them. There stood Luetz and also the man that 
had served him in the burglary. There sat Mar- 
guerite, her face buried in her hands, while Hathan 


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MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENSWOOD. 


still had a g’ood grip on the avaricious lawj^er. And 
there, at his feet, crouched Louise, praying to them 
with all the fervor her soul could command, to spare 
his life. He gazed wildly from one to another, and 
with a groan of anguish fell hack into his chaij*. 


CHAPTER XXI. 

PARTING SCENES. 

The muscular frame of the defeated man 
twitched nervously, while the solemnity of the 
scene was intensified hy the sobs of his sister. 
Withal, Major Goldleaf was a man whose sense 
of pride was keen, and to whom defeat was the 
signification of a total loss of all that is dear 
in life. In one sense he was a man of great depth, 
in another, not. Success had made him bold, and 
the confidence he bestowed on Brownie and mem- 
bers of his household, indicated that although he 
was playing a desperate game, he had faith in 
mankind. A noble error this in itself. His manj^ 
excellent traits appealed to the sympathies of those 
vdio witnessed his downfall, and the knowledge of 
this added materially to his torture. Luetz gazed 
sadly on his former friend ; for, after all, they had 
both struggled for the prize, and had lost. Of the 
two, he perhaps felt the defeat more keenly, for he 
was the original conspirator, while Goldleaf was 
only an unfaithful substitute. The sobs of Louise 
at his feet, soon brought Goldleaf to the full exer- 
cise of his senses. Gently pushing her aside, he 
arose, and drawing himself up to his full height, 
towered above those about him. For an instant 
a wicked light shone from his ej^es, then a disdainful 
smile overspread his handsome face. 

So,’’ said he, I am defeated, for the time be- 
ing, at least. How pleasant it must be for you to 
comprehend that I acknowledge it gracefully. I 
would be greatly indebted to you were I to be al- 
lowed to retire in peace, after extending ray sin- 
cere sympathy to Mrs. Loring upon her safe re- 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENS WOOD. 141 

turn to the arms of her faithful husband. ' At any 
rate, I shall g*reatly miss her; hut we shall meet 
ag-ain.” 

Tom made a move as if to spring upon him, hut 
Mr. Pettingill restrained him. Luetz now came 
forward, and, motioning Tom to remain quiet, ad- 
dressed Goldleaf in a kindly way. 

‘^Old man,’' said he, with a friendly nod of his 
head, these good people are v/ell aware of the in- 
cidents that led to your appearance in Lotusville. 
They are also aware of your conduct in detail, for 
while you have been scheming for yourself, I have 
been taking a friendly interest in your behalf, as 
my presence here to-night will indicate. From the 
task of rescuing the lad^- at the cost of your life v/e 
have been delivered by your sister, and to her you 
can offer your thanks for being alive. Your friend, 
the lawyer, who by the way is as brave as a lion, 
performed his duties well, but a lady outwitted 
him. You were particularly unfortunate in having 
a servant who desired a farm of his own to till, as 
Mr. McDonnell will testify. The ring and your as- 
sistant in the burglary have done excellent service 
against you also. Despite your statements to the 
contrary, you have to face a gentleman whom you 
have greatly wronged. Were I in his place, I would 
not sleep until you had paid dearly for your work. 
However, I am not inclined to preach a sermon, 
for, after all, I have to settle as well as you.” 

Through all this Goldleaf was visibly agitated. 
The blood coursed rapidly through his veins, his 
hands clenched frequently and he grew more trou- 
bled as he noted the grief of his sister. Before 
he could reply, Hathan advanced and addressed 
him as follows : 

Major Goldleaf, it must be apparent to you 
that Fate* has decreed against you. You have, it is 
true, brought sorrow to the fireside of ^ happy fam- 
ily, but you alone are not to blame. I voice the sen- 
timents of those chiefly interested when I say that 
they do not seek revenge other than that of request- 


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ing* you to bid us farewell. Our family does not 
seek "notoriety, and as bodily punisliment to you will 
not replace the manj^ kappy hours you have stolen 
from it, we would feel grateful were you to hasten 
your departure. Before ^mu go, I have a favor to 
ask of you.” 

Ask no favors of him,” shouted Tom, in anger. 

“I desire,” continued Nathan, without noticing 
the interruption, ‘‘that you pardon your sister for 
her connection with this affair, and that you suffer 
her to remain among her friends after giving me 
permission to try to van her hand.” 

A deathlike silence followed these words, every 
one waiting for Goldleaf’s reply, Avhile he was 
struggling to form words into an answer. At 
last his tongue responded to the call, and, with a 
motion, he laconically answered : “ I am defeated. 
I am humiliated. My sister is blameless. Love 
her, and she is yours.” 

The last sentence was accompanied by a majes- 
tic move of the hand toward the door, but all re- 
mained in their positions. 

“Well spoken,” said Luetz, offering his hand 
with a smile. “We will leave together. You go 
your way and I will go mine. I have no desire to 
see you again. Remain here at your peril.” 

Luetz left the room, and was followed by 
Brownie, who lost no time in getting away fromi 
possible danger. Goldleaf motioned his sister to 
come to him, which she did. He embraced her 
tenderly, and assured her that under the circum- 
stances she had acted wisely. Then he expressed 
a desire to see her in the morning. Nathan con- 
ducted the balance of the party out of the room 
into the hall, where they were joined by Marguerite. 

Louise had stepped into a darkened corner of the 
room, and remained there until all save*- Goldleaf 
had left. Then she emerged from her place of 
concealment, and, timidly advancing, took his hand 
and said : “You will take me with you K ” Gold- 
leaf started. During the entire scene he had for- 


MAJOR GOLDLEAF OF RAVENS WOOD. 


143 


gotten her very existence, although she had been 
near him through it all. Now she seemed to him 
like a ghost. He gazed idly at her a moment, and 
then replied : It is apparent that you know all, 

and I wonder that you would have more to do 
with a man who has deceived you.” 

'"Yes,” answered Louise, "I know all. I came 
here to warn you, but was too late. Yes, I want to 
go with you, and will.” 

" But I do not love you as I should,” he said. 

"I will suffer the consequences, but I must^g-o 
with you. If I do not, death will end my sorrow. 
Have pity on my father, for the shock will kill 
him.” 

" To-morrow,” he replied, "is the day set for 
our marriage. I will be there at the appointed 
time, and will endeavor to make you happy. Re- 
turn home, say nothing of what has happened, and 
be readj’’ to leave Lotusville immediately after the 
ceremony. A kiss, and then I will see that you are 
conducted safely home.” Goldleaf avoided even 
his servants, and after writing a letter to his sister 
directing her as to the disposal of his personal 
effects, he filled a large fiask with brandy, pro- 
cured a supply of tobacco and went out to the 
stables. A few moments later, he emerged from 
the park mounted on the horse that had carried 
him on his first journey to Lotusville. After taking 
a farewell look at the old building, he put spurs to 
his horse and disappeared in the darkness, never 
to return. 

There was no wedding at the inn that day, but 
a pathetic scene was witnessed when Luetz con- 
vinced Louise that Goldleaf had fied. Sickness 
speedily followed, but the innkeeper’s daughter 
finally recovered and faced the world bravely. Not 
alone — ^but for sweet charity’s sake let a mantle of 
unrivaled whiteness cover her deeds without ques- 
tion as to their goodness. The jovial Mr. Moosey 
was jovial no longer. His daughter’s troubles 
were his own. He grew suddenly older and would 


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stand for hours shading' his eyes with his hand as 
he gazed up the dusty road. Perhaps he waited 
for the return of the solitary horseman who had 
brought ruin into his peaceful life. 

On the evening following the release of Gold- 
leaf’s prisoner the Loring family held a reunion 
at which Nathan, Marguerite and Mr. and Mrs. 
Pettingill were present, as well as Tom’s mother. 
Nathan was supremely happy, but Marguerite 
looked, a trifle pale and acted timidly. They sat 
next to each other at the table, seemingly uncon- 
scious of the existence of mortals other than them- 
selves. Their cooing had an enlivening effect on 
the rest of the party and when, after dinner, they 
found their way into a cozy parlor, care was taken 
lest they be disturbed. A fire of logs cast a mel- 
low glow on their faces as they sat dreaming, for 
lovers dream both night and morn. The flames 
leaped merrily up the chimney, the sleet beat 
against the window panes, and the wind moaned 
mournfully through the tree tops, but they heeded 
not. 

Marguerite,” said Nathan, after a long pause, 
I alwaj^s fancied that I would prefer a short, 
uninterrupted courtship, and now I am quite posi- 
tive on that score.” 

You should give me time to compose my- 
self,” observed Marguerite, shyly. 

A month is none too short,” persisted Nathan. 

‘^Are you quite positive?” questioned Mar- 
guerite, looking into his eyes, with a smile. 

^^Most assuredly,” replied he, drawing her to 
him gently. So a month later' they were married. 

Their union was blessed in divers ways, espe- 
cially with a number of as pretty children as one 
would wish to see. Up to his last moment Nathan 
persisted that a man is not of much earthly con- 
sequence unless he is married. 

Perhaps he is right. 


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